Love, Lies & The D.A.
by Rebecca Rohman
Synopsis
Jada McLean is about to get married in nine days, when she walks in on her fiancé in a little
more than a compromising position. Days later, she’s on a trip that she intends to be relaxing
and a prelude to her fresh start, when she runs into the rude, obnoxious, but gorgeous
Jonathan Kole.
Jonathan Kole is San Francisco’s newest District Attorney. When he finds himself deeply
attracted to a stunning beauty, he has no idea that she’s about to get into BIG trouble with
the law—and he’ll be the one presiding over her trial. To make matters worse, his father is the
lawyer representing her in the high-profile case.
When a series of events force them together over New Year’s weekend, Jonathan’s feelings
and ethics will come into question, while Jada comes to terms with the fact that she is falling
for the man that will be responsible for attempting to put her behind bars… Little do they
know, they’re both about to fall into a whirlwind so deep, it will send both their lives spiraling
out of control.
Excerpt
We finish lunch and watch a movie and some football, complete with popcorn and soda. When the
sun starts its descent, we head to the hot tub. I am a little nervous. I hope I don’t gawk at him again. I
slip into a little white bikini, wrap myself in a robe, and head out.
When I get onto the terrace, I try to ignore the fact that ass-hugging Ralph Lauren trunks cling to every
inch of his well-endowed front… and back. He steps into the tub, and after I tear my robe away, he
stretches out his hand and helps me in. I have no idea what I was thinking when I agreed to this. I can’t
get hot and sexy images of us having passionate sex in the tub out of my head.
Since Richard and I broke up, my body has craved sexual pleasure in a way it hasn’t before, but this is
flipping torture. Sure, I’ve pleasured myself a few times, but there is no substitute for a man who you’re
physically attracted to who you know knows all the right things to do to you in bed. Sitting opposite to
him, I close my eyes, sit back, and relax. I hope that I don’t give him a clue that while I lie here, I am
practically salivating at the mouth and lusting for his sexual pleasure.
I am just starting to calm down and relax when he raises one of my feet and massages, working his
thumbs from around my ankle to the arch of my foot and then my toes. My God, I swear this could be
considered foreplay, because what he is doing to me right now causes all sorts of tension to develop
between my thighs, along with the tingling sensation that runs down my lower back.
My goodness. Is he purposely trying to seduce me, or is he completely unaware of what his actions
are doing to my body?
Oh, don’t be naïve, Jada. Of course he knows what he’s doing. He’s made his feelings for you
abundantly clear.
He moves to my other foot, and as he works, a soft moan spurts out of my lips. I can’t remember the
last time I’ve been this sexually aroused. I try to remember the last time I was with Richard, and nothing
comes to mind. Jonathan snaps me back to the present when his hands move from my feet and he
works his way up my calf.
Oh God, that feels good.
I feel like I’m losing control. I want him to make love to me. I open my eyes, and I’m startled when I find
him staring straight at me. He hooks his arms under my thighs and pulls me towards him. The look in his
eyes are filled with pure desire. I’m straddling him, and I can feel his erection in the center of my
crevasse; just a few thin strips of fabric are between us. He folds me in his arms and draws me close to him. My heart explodes between our bodies, and my
hardened nipples are against his chest. I lean my forehead against his, and finally our lips touch. He
gently braces my head with his palm, and I wrap my arms around his neck. He kisses me again, but
this time I part my lips, allowing his tongue to slip into my mouth. I open my mouth wider, letting him
deepen our kiss, allowing our tongues to tease and explore each other. My hands roam over his neck,
shoulders, and chest.
His hands glide over my shoulders and down to my back. He draws me closer towards him. Kissing my
neck, his hands caress my back, and his fingers inch closer to the ties of my swimsuit.
Suddenly, I remember that he may very well be the man to ensure that I am sent off to prison.
I pull away. My breathing is heavy—so is his. My forehead is still against his. He kisses me on my cheek
then my neck.
“Why’d you have to be the bloody District Attorney?” I whisper.
“And why’d you have to be a suspect?” he responds
Author Bio
Rebecca Rohman is a wife and designer currently living in the Northeastern United States.
She was a Sales Manager for a tourist magazine, and for many years prior, she was involved
in marketing for a jewelry company, and later for a fine wine distributor.
About fifteen years ago, she started writing her first romance novel, Uncorked, just to purely
entertain herself. It was not until early in 2012 when she decided to complete it and share it
with the world. The story was published in February of 2013. Love, Lies & The D.A. is her
second novel.
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