One Night with Her Ex. Lucy King

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       ‘Move, Lily.’

      ‘No,’ she said, her chin up and her eyes glinting in the soft, low light of the hall. ‘You show up in the early hours of New Year’s Day, make a big deal about wanting to talk, and then suddenly you don’t want to talk? You’re making me worried and I won’t let you leave when you’re in this sort of state. So, come on—what gives?’

      Now, clearly, was the time to march forward, physically lift her aside and make his escape, thought Kit, with the one brain cell that was still functioning rationally.

      But that would mean being near her, laying his hands on her, he reasoned with the part of his brain that was addled with lust. And once that happened he wouldn’t be lifting her out of the way but pulling her close, backing her up against the door and divesting her of her clothing.

      Shoving his hands through his hair, he cursed whatever madness had made him think that seeking out his ex-wife had been a good idea.

       Dear Reader

      Lily Montgomery first made an appearance as Zoe’s sister in THE REUNION LIE, when Zoe borrowed details of Lily’s relationship with Kit to create her fictitious boyfriend. It subsequently turned out that after a whirlwind romance ‘zany and creative’ Lily had ‘a brief but turbulent marriage’ followed by ‘the divorce to end all divorces’—and, while outgoing and fun, was deeply anti-men … her ex-husband in particular.

      She sounded like an interesting girl, with a stormy past and an intriguing ex, and the opportunity to explore her and Kit’s story was too irresistible to pass up.

      So here it is: a tale about having a second stab at love and getting the rare chance to put right all the things that went wrong first time round. I hope you enjoy Kit and Lily’s journey back to each other as much as I did writing it.

       Lucy x

      One Night

      with Her Ex

      Lucy King

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      LUCY KING spent her formative years lost in the world of Mills & Boon^® romance when she really ought to have been paying attention to her teachers. Up against sparkling heroines, gorgeous heroes and the magic of falling in love, trigonometry and absolute ablatives didn’t stand a chance.

      But as she couldn’t live in a dream world for ever she eventually acquired a degree in languages and an eclectic collection of jobs. A stroll to the River Thames one Saturday morning led her to her very own hero. The minute she laid eyes on the hunky rower getting out of a boat, clad only in Lycra and carrying a three-metre oar as if it was a toothpick, she knew she’d met the man she was going to marry. Luckily the rower thought the same.

      She will always be grateful to whatever it was that made her stop dithering and actually sit down to type ‘Chapter One’, because dreaming up her own sparkling heroines and gorgeous heroes is pretty much her idea of the perfect job.

      Originally a Londoner, Lucy now lives in Spain, where she spends much of her time reading, failing to finish cryptic crosswords, and trying to convince herself that lying on the beach really is the best way to work.

      Visit her at www.lucykingbooks.com

       Other Modern Tempted™ titles by Lucy King:

      THE REUNION LIE

       This and other titles by Lucy King are available in eBook format from www.millsandboon.co.uk

      To the challenging, tough, frustrating,

      wonderful, crazy thing that is marriage.

      Contents

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Extract

      ONE

      Right. That was it. Enough was enough.

      As the last of Big Ben’s twelve bongs echoed through the night and the sky began to explode with fireworks, Kit Buchanan knocked back the inch of whisky that was left in his glass and glowered at the dazzling display erupting over the Thames beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse suite.

      Forget the work he’d lined up to do this evening; he hadn’t touched it anyway. Forget the fact that it was the middle of the night and freezing cold; what with the burning sensation of the alcohol and the relentlessness of the thoughts drumming through his head he felt as if he were on fire.

      And forget the fact that he was about to embark on a course of action that probably required a good deal more consideration than the ten minutes he’d just given it.

      He needed to sort out the mess he was in. Now.

      For five years he’d been suffering. Five long, torturous, frustrating-as-hell years, and he’d finally had it. He was through with the lingering guilt, the excruciating tension and the crippling anxiety, СКАЧАТЬ