Title: Indecent Proposal: A
Reverse Harem Romance
Author: J.C. Valentine
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Standalone
Release Date: September 26,
2019
Blurb:
Sabrina Colloway
was perfectly happy running her father’s business and bailing out the
competition. Until one deal changed everything. Caught up in a complicated
relationship had never been the plan. Hell, it hadn’t even been on her radar.
Not to mention, shacking up with three of the company’s most eligible bachelors
is just asking for trouble…especially when they’re brothers. But nothing risked
is nothing gained, and Sabrina is about to embark on a whirlwind romance of the
ages.
All good things
must come to an end…
A woman at the top of the
corporate food chain is controversial enough. If Sabrina’s secret romance with
the Hargreaves brothers comes out, not only will she damage her glowing
reputation with her father, the man she’s looked up to and emulated since
childhood, she’ll destroy the very thing he worked his life to achieve. So when
rumor has it that she’s been having a little extra fun on the side, Sabrina
reaches the only logical conclusion: there’s a snitch in her camp—or three.
Will she be able to prove that her newfound lovers are loyal to her, or will
she discover that four’s a crowd?
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Excerpt:
Conner was waiting for her on the sidewalk, and he held out his
hand as she approached. A sudden bout of nerves attacked her stomach as she
accepted his offer and slipped her hand into his. With that self-assuredness
she was quickly growing accustomed to, he led her inside the building to the
bank of waiting elevators that would carry her to her loft.
But he didn’t leave her there. “Eight, right?” he asked as they
stepped inside and he pressed the button for her floor. She merely nodded.
This was so unlike her, being so quiet and allowing the man to
take the lead. Sabrina was used to being the dominate one, but something about
Conner quieted that need in her to be at the helm. All night, she kept catching
herself falling back and deferring to him. And she couldn’t seem to find a
reason to hate it as much as she told herself she should.
It felt…good.
She couldn’t remember the last time she shut her mind off and
allowed someone to take care of her, which was what he was doing. Conner and
his brothers had seen to her safety, and now Conner was personally finishing
it.
When the elevator rolled to a stop, the doors parted and they
stepped out together. Sabrina took over and pulled her keys from her clutch as
they approached the only door on that floor.
“This is me,” she stated the obvious.
“Here, allow me.” Plucking the keys from her hand, Conner
inserted the correct key on the first try, as if he’d done it a hundred times
before, and opened the way for her.
Battling with her uncharacteristic nerves and what she knew was
right versus what she wanted, Sabrina edged past him into her apartment.
Setting her clutch down on the waiting sideboard, she stepped out of her high
heels and turned to see Conner standing in the doorway, his gaze traveling over
the ordinary Victorian prints on the walls and simple furniture she’d
handpicked from numerous flea markets and antique malls over the years.
Everything was old and eclectic, and a world away from what she’d bet he was
used to—sophisticated and expensive.
Feeling her eyes on him, Conner’s eyes met hers. He didn’t look
unsure of himself. Just…patient. As if waiting for the invitation he hoped
would come. Standing there like that, he looked strong and sexy and she was
reminded of how his body felt rubbing up against hers at the club, how his
hands felt on her hips…and that kiss. Wow. She could still taste him on her
lips… That one kiss hadn’t been nearly enough to whet her appetite, and the
throbbing need in her core hadn’t disappeared but merely dulled during the ride
over. Now it was growing again, rapidly, and the longer he stood there staring
at her, the worse it became.
“You should stay,” Sabrina blurted. When he just stared her down,
she realized how easy she must appear to a man like him and suddenly felt embarrassed.
Looking away, she tried to play it off. “Or not. I know your brothers are
waiting for you—”
He was on her in a flash, catching her words on a kiss that took
her by surprise. Sabrina gasped, then melted into his arms as he pulled her
into him and devoured her mouth as if he’d been waiting all night and couldn’t
stand to let another second pass.
Author Bio:
J.C. Valentine is the USA Today and International bestselling
author of the Night Calls and Wayward Fighters Series and the Forbidden
Trilogy. Her vivid imagination and love of words and romance had her penning
her own romance stories from an early age, which, despite being poorly edited
and written longhand, she forced friends and family members to read. No, she
isn't sorry.
Living in the Northwest, she has three amazing children and far
too many pets. Among the many hats she wears, J.C. is an entrepreneur. Having
graduated with honors, she holds a Bachelor's in English and when she isn't
writing, you can find her editing for fellow authors.
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