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Then you’d know how Jenna feels in One More Night. She knew who she wanted—Drake. She worked really hard to get him, then when he wanted more than a few hot nights, she freaked out. She left him because she thought he couldn’t handle the messed up parts of her.
Doesn’t sound like she’s got much confidence, does she? She’s been abused and neglected in her past and doesn’t trust people. When she finds someone she can trust—Drake—then she gets scared.
Then there’s Drake. He knows she’s got issues in her past and he doesn’t care. He’s strong enough to handle her broken pieces and to help her put them back together. He never stopped loving her, despite her running from him.
But Drake has his own issues. Through forces he couldn’t control, he was involved in a mechanical malfunction in his plane. On landing, he crashed on the runway. He’s got scars and broken pieces that only a strong woman can handle. He’s betting on Jenna being that woman.
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First, he’s got to get her back into his arms. Enter Madame Eve. Eve’s got a way of pushing two people who might not otherwise get along, into cohabitation and usually with sweaty, sweet results. He’s putting all his chips on her. Can Eve work out the kinks and bring these two wounded souls together, or will they remain stuck with their heads each in the clouds?
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One More Night
a 1Night Stand story by Wendi Zwaduk
Contemporary, Short Story, M/F, Anal Sex
From Decadent Publishing
Fear can blind. Will love show the way in the dark? All it takes is one more night...
Three years ago, Jenna ran away from what should have been the best night of her life. Letting her fear and shame get in the way of true happiness has haunted her ever since. It’s time to move on and put the past behind her. A date through the 1Night Stand service is the perfect opportunity to start living life again.
When the love of his life slipped through his fingers, Drake hated to let her go. A near-death accident prevented him from going after her. But after three years of recovery and waiting, he’s ready to take back what’s his, and he’ll do whatever it takes to keep her from running again.
Can Madame Eve work a miracle or will love lose out to pride and fear?
“You bring out the bad girl in me. I forgot how much I liked it.”
If he shoved her panties to the side, she’d let him grope her there in the reception room. He resisted the urge to go too far and moved her dress to repair her modesty. “You’re good at being bad.” With the pads of his fingers, he stroked down the length of her leg and caressed her ankle. The crimson polish on her toes glittered in the fluorescent light. “You always did like bare feet.”
Her voice dropped to the husky purr he hadn’t heard in a long time. “My stilettos pinched my toes. Bare is more comfortable.”
“I’m glad you came back.” The old feelings welled in his brain, reminding him how he hadn’t stopped loving her. Ever. “You aren’t the same girl who walked out of here three years ago. Not really. I want to discover all the ways you’ve grown.”
“You’ve changed, too.” The husky tone of her voice trailed up his spine. Jenna traced the line of his lapel with her finger. “More poetic, less gruff. And you shaved.” For the first time since she’d set foot on the tarmac, she smiled. “I like the changes. They work on you.” She murmured in his ear, “I wouldn’t have stopped you if you kept going.”
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