Debra Quick
|
|
"Life's Second Chances" Synopsis
"The
sweltering sun crept over the hill in Tyler, West Virginia, as David
and Sandy Thompson awaited the arrival of their longtime friend Jenny
Morgan, and her daughter April. The hills were alive with sounds of
tranquility as they embraced the valley beneath them."
Jenny mysteriously disappears during a trip to Clarksville. Sandy and
April meet Jeff Foster, who assists in unraveling the mystery.
Sandy
lives with the guilt of not being able to conceive a child. All your
senses will come alive as the story unfolds, revealing the lies and
deceptions within her marriage. Can Sandy put together
the shattered pieces of her broken heart? Will she be given a second
chance at happiness, love and unknown passion in Jeff's arms? Will she
finally have the child she's longed for?
A
soft blend of romance, tears, laughter, suspense, and intrigue will hold
your interest from beginning to end.
Excerpt from "Life's Second Chances"
Their
clothes fell to the floor. Sandy had never seen such a gorgeous body.
She noticed his powerful muscles and broad shoulders.
God, you're
gorgeous! Sandy thought.
"That's
me!" Jeff laughed.
Sandy could
feel a hot wave pass over her face from emberassment when she realized she
had said the words out loud.
Jeff cupped
one side of her face with his palm and lightly kissed her. Sandy
raised her eyes to meet his. She reached up and placed her arms
around his neck.
Jeff pulled
her waist close to his body forcing her to arch into his broad chest.
Sandy felt him laugh against her lips, as he lightly bit at her lower lip.
Unknown
longing and excitement engulfed her body like a raging inferno. No
one had ever kissed her like that. Sandy trembled with passion, and
a small moan escaped her lips.
Sandy let him
continue with a mixture of unknown desire and curiosity. She
breathed deeply taking in the scent of Jeff's cologne and manhood.
She could hear his ragged breaths as his feathered kisses moved down her
neck.
He tenderly
touched her, tasted her, inhaled her unique scent. She was
intoxicating.
Jeff pressed
tender kisses against her mouth and throat. Sandy breathed a soft
sigh against his ear. She moaned, leaning back against the feather
pillows, her fingers moving through his dark, wavy hair.
Jeff took his
time, savoring the feast of senses. Her skin was soft and hot
against his hands. The unique taste of her heated kisses. He
was on fire for her.
Jeff wrapped
his arms around her, as she cuddled against his chest. Neither of
them said a word. At that moment, their souls were as connected as
their bodies.
Their eyelids
drifted shut as they lay wrapped in each others arms.
NOTE: Debra is already working on a sequel to her novel titled, "Angel's Watching Over Us". She anticipates its completion in 2006.
WRITE TO: Debra Quick, P.O. Box 1203, Buckhannon, WV 26201
|
Now available in Book Stores
