Peeks to the next book

I closed my eyes and took in deep breaths. It was so peaceful just doing nothing and relaxing in the tub. All I wanted to do was think of nothing. Suddenly. . .

I reached my right hand for it, catching it before it fell. I felt a tingling sensation on my hand that I had never felt before . . .

He wrapped his muscular arms around me. I smiled, thinking it was Michael. “It’s okay. It’s me,” he said quickly. It wasn’t Michael. It was . . .

“But before I go,” he said, cupping my cheeks, “One to remember me by, until we meet again.” His lips were warm and soft. They molded perfectly with mine. I could tell he wanted more. His kisses ran down my neck. As he tugged my nightgown, he slowly . . .