Book
Name: The Scent of Jasmine
Author
Name: Lila Bruce
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Lila Bruce
lives in the North Georgia Mountains, where the air is sweet and the summers
are hot. When not writing, she spends her time adding to her ever-growing pack
of basset hounds and dreaming of being able one day to leave behind her evil
day job.
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Blurb(s):
Four years ago Jessica Taylor thought she
was ready to leave small town living behind and headed West. Now she's back in
Cedar Creek, a little older, a lot wiser, and ready to live the quiet life for
a while.
It's been eight months since her fiancée walked out and shattered Grace Donnelly's dreams of a happily ever after. Her friends tell her it's time to start living again, but the breakup with Emma was still just too raw for Grace to wash her hands and move on.
After a chance meeting at her brother's bakery, Jessica finds herself unable to get Grace off of mind. She's sure she feels an attraction from Grace as well, but will Jessica be able to convince Grace to stop living in the past and take a chance on a future together with her...
It's been eight months since her fiancée walked out and shattered Grace Donnelly's dreams of a happily ever after. Her friends tell her it's time to start living again, but the breakup with Emma was still just too raw for Grace to wash her hands and move on.
After a chance meeting at her brother's bakery, Jessica finds herself unable to get Grace off of mind. She's sure she feels an attraction from Grace as well, but will Jessica be able to convince Grace to stop living in the past and take a chance on a future together with her...
Categories: Contemporary, Lesbian
Romance
Excerpt:
Jessica Taylor stood there grinning,
a slight dusting of flour decorating the bridge of her nose. She held a rack of
cinnamon rolls at chest level, drawing Grace’s gaze to the slender woman’s
chest, the white t-shirt and bright green apron seeming to accentuate the
fullness of her breasts. She had long, dark hair that was tied back into a pony
tail. And her eyes…her eyes seemed to dance as they stared at Grace from other
the display case.
Holy hell, she is
fucking gorgeous.
Grace opened her mouth to respond but
looking at the other woman’s emerald eyes, could suddenly think of nothing but
purple dildos. Mortified, she just stood there, saying nothing.
Keeping her gaze on Grace, Jessica
slid the rack of cinnamon rolls into the case.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to
embarrass you.”
Grace flushed briefly and the shook
her head. “Oh no, that’s ok, you just startled me, that’s all. I didn’t hear
you come out from the back.”
“So how would you like it?” the woman
drawled. Gone was the nerdy teenager with wire-rimmed glasses. This woman
looked more like she had just stepped off the runway rather than out of a
kitchen.
Grace shook her head and blinked at
her. “Um, I…um, excuse me?”
“Your cinnamon roll. Would you like
it in a box or bag?”
“Oh. A box please,” she said quickly.
“And I need sex…I mean six! I need six cinnamon rolls,” Grace added, reddening
as she spoke.
Oh my word, I have got to get out of
here, she thought to
herself.
Words:
16,930
Tour Dates: October 29, 2014
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