Sleigh
Bells in Valentine Valley
Valentine
Valley # 5
By: Emma Cane
Releasing October 28th, 2014
Avon
Return
to Valentine Valley, where Christmas lights are twinkling and first love burns
brighter the second time around...
When Tony De Luca's ex, Kate Fenelli, waltzes through the door of his tavern and pulls up a bar stool, she turns his balanced world on end. Once they'd been each other's first love, first everything. But then life happened, and they walked away with broken hearts. Now Kate is back in Valentine, and they can't seem to stay out of each other's way. When Tony begins wondering what would happen if they rekindled the sparks, he knows he's in big trouble.
Kate can't believe she's sitting at Tony's bar spilling her life-changing problems to him. He's as gorgeous as ever, and she can't seem to forget how incredible he always made her feel. Still, the door on that chapter of their lives closed long ago. Yet with Christmas buzzing in the air, Kate can't help wondering if anything is possible—even a second chance with the only man she's ever loved.
When Tony De Luca's ex, Kate Fenelli, waltzes through the door of his tavern and pulls up a bar stool, she turns his balanced world on end. Once they'd been each other's first love, first everything. But then life happened, and they walked away with broken hearts. Now Kate is back in Valentine, and they can't seem to stay out of each other's way. When Tony begins wondering what would happen if they rekindled the sparks, he knows he's in big trouble.
Kate can't believe she's sitting at Tony's bar spilling her life-changing problems to him. He's as gorgeous as ever, and she can't seem to forget how incredible he always made her feel. Still, the door on that chapter of their lives closed long ago. Yet with Christmas buzzing in the air, Kate can't help wondering if anything is possible—even a second chance with the only man she's ever loved.
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Author Info
Emma Cane grew up reading and soon discovered that she liked
to write passionate stories of teenagers in space. Her love of “passionate
stories” has never gone away, although today she concentrates on the
heartwarming characters of Valentine, her fictional small town in the Colorado
Rockies.
Now that her three children are grown, Emma loves spending
time crocheting and singing (although not necessarily at the same time), and
hiking and snowshoeing alongside her husband Jim and two rambunctious dogs
Apollo and Uma.
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Excerpt
Kate was
just about to start putting the chairs upside down on the tables when someone
knocked on the front door. She looked up and saw Tony.
Smiling,
she unlocked and let him in. “So how did it go?”
And then
she saw the small bandage oozing blood on his right cheek.
She gasped.
“Tony!”
He shrugged
and dropped his hockey bag near the door. “It looks worse than it is.”
“But it’s
bleeding through the bandage! Weren’t you wearing a helmet, a face mask?”
“Of course
I was—I don’t want to lose my teeth. But we were warming up, and someone on the
other team was hitting too hard, and I’d taken off my helmet to adjust…never
mind the details.”
She
followed him into his office. “You could have lost an eye!”
“I know, I
know.”
“And you
need a new bandage.”
“This was a
new bandage after the game, and I ripped off the scab that had formed.” He
rummaged through his shelves until he found the medicine kit.
“Maybe you
need stitches?”
“Naw, I’m
fine. I have antiseptic things in here somewhere.”
She pushed
his big hands out of the way, found the little packet, and opened it. “Sit down
on the desk so I can reach you.”
“Kate—”
“Shh!”
With a sigh
he complied, sitting on the edge of the desk. That put his face a little above
hers, and she had to stand between his knees. She bit her lip as she tried to
be gentle peeling off the bandage.
“Just rip
it away,” he said with amusement.
So she did,
and she was the only one who winced. The cut wasn’t too long, nor was it an
open gash or oozing blood too badly. Using the damp antiseptic wipe, she gently
cleansed it, then looked for a bigger, square bandage. After applying it, she
stood still, admiring her work.
“There,”
she murmured with satisfaction.
Tony wasn’t
smiling anymore. Those chocolate brown eyes were staring at her as if out of
the past, back when he’d desired her, needed her.
And she
realized she was standing between his thighs. The shock of awareness and heat
that moved through her body was swift and overwhelming. He put his hands on her
waist, as if he knew she was suddenly weak with longing.
“What are
we doing?” she whispered.
But she
didn’t move away.
“I think
I’m kissing you,” he said, leaning closer.
Their
breaths merged, the heat of him seared her.
“Stop me
now,” he warned in a hoarse voice.
Their lips
almost, almost touched.
And she
couldn’t speak, didn’t want to deny him, found herself deep in the past, where
Tony had been the only boy, then the only man, who’d drawn her, who’d made her
desperate for his touch, who’d made her lose herself.
He kissed
her, openmouthed and hungrily, no gentle exploration but inspiring a renewal of
a desperation that she’d buried within her for over nine years. He pulled
her against him, her hips into the openness of his, her aching breasts
flattening against his broad chest, her head turning until it practically
rested on his shoulder. She felt greedy with the need of him, desperate for the
taste of his tongue. And then his hands slid to cup her backside, pressing her
even harder against the erection outlined by his jeans. She let her hands roam
him, remembering his biceps and shoulders, the broad planes supporting his
collarbones, the lean pillar of his neck. His hair was thick and warm, and so
good to touch.
Their
mouths explored as if in homecoming, as memories swamped her of laughing
kisses, tender kisses, urgent kisses. Tony was still all of that for her, and
no one had ever made her feel like this but him.
That made
her break off the kiss and stare at him, wide-eyed. His eyes smoldered as they
watched her mouth. He didn’t look like he could stop, and for a moment, she
wondered if she could, if Tony once again could create a passion that made her
forget everything but him.
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