She's playing a harmless little game...with his heart. USA Today bestselling author Meli Raine's A HARMLESS LITTLE GAME is available now - you do not want to miss the first book in this new political thriller/romantic suspense trilogy!
About A HARMLESS LITTLE GAME
Four years ago I lost my virginity on live, streaming television. Too bad I wasn’t awake for it. The video went viral. Of course it would. A Senator’s daughter on camera? Wouldn’t you click “share”? Besides, that’s what three of the four guys in the video did. Share. They shared me. But that fourth guy? The nondescript one in the background in the upper left corner of the screen, just sitting on the couch? The only one who did nothing? Not one single thing. That was my boyfriend, Drew. And that was the last time I saw him. Until today, when my father—now on a path to the White House—hired him as head of security for my new team as I return home after four years of “recovering” in an undisclosed location that involved white lab coats, needles, pills and damage control. You see, the other three guys never went to jail. Never had charges pressed. Never faced consequences. Until today. Game on. * * * A Harmless Little Game is the first in this political thriller/romantic suspense trilogy by USA Today bestselling author Meli Raine.Add A HARMLESS LITTLE GAME to Goodreads!
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This conversation is dangerous. Being alone on this path is risky. Drew won’t hurt me. I know that in my soul. The danger and risk isn’t the normal kind. The danger and risk is that I’ll let myself fall for him again. Fall for a guy who let those monsters do unspeakable things to me. How messed up am I to still want him? What kind of woman still has feelings for a man who would do what Drew did to me? Am I that self-destructive? The therapists on the island said yes. They told me that while it was normal to have feelings for Drew, it wasn’t normal to hold on to them. I cling to those feelings. Four years of clinging makes my fingers ache, and yet here I am. Here I am, now, alone with him and looking at him with a pleading in my eyes that must scream out to him. Tell me why. Tell me why. Tell me why, damn you. He flinches. Maybe I really do have telepathic powers, because he stands, his breathing picking up again, his face twisted with emotion. His eyes are dark with a mixture of protectiveness, rage, and a desire so strong it makes me hold my breath. When his hand touches my scraped knee, I gasp. When his other hand reaches for mine and clasps it, I flood with heat. My pulse quickens and I keep my eyes down. If I look up, I’ll reach out for him. I’m two different Lindsays inside right now. I’m the angry, betrayed Lindsay who wants Drew to suffer like I have. And then I’m the sad, lonely Lindsay who just wants my best friend and boyfriend back. I can’t look up. If I look up, if I meet his eyes, if I squeeze his hand and feel his skin, if I move one millimeter I’ll fling myself into his arms and beg him to love me like I thought he did. Before. Before. I stiffen. “I—” He starts to talk. I look up and pull my hand away, standing. And without another word, I limp off, back to the house. He follows. I can feel him. But he doesn’t say another word. I can fix my own damn knees, thank you. I can tend my own wounds. I can protect myself. I don’t need Drew. I don’t need anyone at all.Get your hands on A HARMLESS LITTLE GAME now:
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