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Title: Unmasked
Genre: New Adult
Author: Magan Vernon
Cover Designer: Kassi Snider of Kassi Jean Formatting
About Unmasked:
Can a hotshot snowboarder de-ice the ice queen?
At twenty-six, Blake Tremblay is one of the oldest snowboarders in the game. His sights are set on the gold medal, and he knows it’s now or never.
Kelly Johnson has spent her entire life skating and winning. She’s had no time for friends or an active social life, earning her the nickname “Ice Queen” – in and out of the rink.
Blake makes a bet without knowing all the terms. His ego won’t let him back out, even though his target is none other than the American Ice Queen herself.
What are the odds the dreadlocked playboy can warm the frosty figure skater when the real games are unmasked?
Let The Games Begin.
EXCERPT:
“Is this your real smile?” I asked, glancing at her.
“Yes!” she said, forcing her teeth to bare, her lips straining.
I slid my free arm around her waist and ran my fingers along her side. She squirmed as a light giggle escaped her lips, giving a genuine smile that lit up her whole face. I was lucky enough to snap the picture before she swatted my chest.
“Now that’s a smile,” I said, squeezing her side then let my hand stay there as she looked over my shoulder at our photo.
“You’re lucky that turned out cute or I’d have to expose those pictures.” She sniffed like she was making a point, but even beneath her words, I could tell she was smiling. I couldn’t explain it, but I was already getting used to her voice. The way she spoke when she was happy. When she was upset. Everything about her was engrained into my memory like the slopes back home. I could glide them with my eyes closed, but there was no way I wanted to do anything with my eyes closed with Kelly. And just thinking about that had my cock already raring to go.
“Now to put this on IG, a good filter,” I said, opening the app and adding a black and white hue to the photo before going to the next screen, all with one hand while I tapped my fingers on her hip.
“What are you going to say in the comments?” she asked, her chin resting on my shoulder and her blonde hair cascading down my jacket. If I turned even slightly my lips would be on her cheek, or that silky blonde hair would press against my ear. I was practically poking out of my boxers just thinking where else that hair could be, specifically splayed across my pillow.
“I’m thinking of something good,” I replied, trying not to focus on that silky hair and her intoxicating scent.
“Like what? The Games hashtag and that we’re at a hockey game?” she asked.
“If The Games have a hashtag, we should too. Something like Blakely,” I said with a laugh.
“A hashtag? For us?”
“Yeah. The ultimate Olympic power couple.”
“Um, we’re not a couple,” she said, slowly leaning back.
“What else would you call us?” I asked, not wanting her to leave my grasp. There was something not only alluring but almost necessary about having her touch. I didn’t want to let go of her, so I ran my fingers up and down her side, hoping she didn’t stop me.
“Friends? I think?”
“Friends don’t think about their friend’s naked,” I said and turned to see her face flush.
All right, now we were getting somewhere.
“Fine, you can give us a stupid hashtag, but not Blakely,” she grumbled.
“Okay, how about Klake? Then it sounds like the name of some Hollywood starlet’s baby,” I said, laughing at my own joke.
She shrugged. “I guess it’s better than Blakely.”
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About Magan Vernon:
Magan Vernon has been living off of reader tears since she wrote her first short story in 2004. She now spends her time killing off fictional characters, pretending to plot while she really just watches Netflix, and she tries to do this all while her two young children run amok around her Texas ranch.Connect with Magan:
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