Title: On
Best Behavior
Author:
Jennifer Lane
Publisher:
Omnific Publishing
Genre: Romance
Age Group:
Adult
With so many things going right for Grant and Sophie, it's too bad the Russians aren’t their only threat. When Grant’s father, Enzo Barberi, discovers his own son thwarted his plan to break out of prison, his overdeveloped sense of vengeance flares to life. As Sophie scrambles to save her fiancé, it's impossible to say who will kill Grant first—the Russians or his Italian family. Can love triumph over evil? Are hard work and a pledge to be on best behavior ever enough? Once again, author Jennifer Lane brings a harrowing tale of romantic suspense with a psychological twist, and it's sure to leave readers breathless.
Excerpt 1
Glancing at the TV, he saw the menu screen for Titanic. She
must have fallen asleep watching the DVD, and she’d muted the
sound before drifting off. The remote rested on her upturned palm.
As he reached for the remote, his hand paused midair.
“Ahhhhh…” she moaned.
He looked up to see her mouth twitch into a small grin. He
wished he could be in the dream with her—it seemed like a fantastic time. As he slid the remote from her grasp, she stirred, much
to his dismay.
She gave him a dreamy smile. “You’re home.”
“And you’re adorable.” Never taking his eyes off hers, he set the
remote on the coffee table and leaned down for a kiss. There was
an open box of Girl Scout cookies on the table, and she tasted like
chocolate mint. Once their lips met, his time apart from her floated
away. Each kiss was a reconnection…a homecoming.
He gave her some space, and she stretched, catlike, lifting her
arms above her head and curling her toes. She yawned and frowned.
“Aw, I missed the end.”
He smirked. “I’ve got a secret for you.” He planted soft kisses
along the warmth of her jawline, then murmured in her ear, “The
ship sinks.”
must have fallen asleep watching the DVD, and she’d muted the
sound before drifting off. The remote rested on her upturned palm.
As he reached for the remote, his hand paused midair.
“Ahhhhh…” she moaned.
He looked up to see her mouth twitch into a small grin. He
wished he could be in the dream with her—it seemed like a fantastic time. As he slid the remote from her grasp, she stirred, much
to his dismay.
She gave him a dreamy smile. “You’re home.”
“And you’re adorable.” Never taking his eyes off hers, he set the
remote on the coffee table and leaned down for a kiss. There was
an open box of Girl Scout cookies on the table, and she tasted like
chocolate mint. Once their lips met, his time apart from her floated
away. Each kiss was a reconnection…a homecoming.
He gave her some space, and she stretched, catlike, lifting her
arms above her head and curling her toes. She yawned and frowned.
“Aw, I missed the end.”
He smirked. “I’ve got a secret for you.” He planted soft kisses
along the warmth of her jawline, then murmured in her ear, “The
ship sinks.”
About the author
People fascinate the psychologist/author (psycho author) known as Jennifer Lane. Her therapy clients talk to her all day long about their dreams and secrets, and her characters tell her their stories at night. Jen delights in peeling away the layers to scrutinize their psyches and emotions. But please rest assured, dear reader, she isn’t psychoanalyzing you right now. She’s already got too many voices in her head!
Stories of redemption interest Jen the most, especially the healing power of love. She is the author of The Conduct Series—-romantic suspense for adult readers—-and recently completed the third and final installment: On Best Behavior. Streamline is her first foray into writing for young and new adults, but she’s found this sort of writing even more fun. A former college swimmer, Jen was able to put a lot of her own experiences into this book.
Whether writing or reading, Jen loves stories that make her laugh and cry. In her spare time she enjoys exercising, attending book club, and hanging out with her sisters and their families in Chicago and Hilton Head.
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social media links:
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