New Year Kiss with His Cinderella
by Annie O’Neil
on-sale Dec.28
Harlequin Medical Romance
Blurb:
From a midnight kissโฆto a reunion in the ER!
When Dr. Carter shares a New Year’s kiss with a captivating stranger, he doesn’t expect a reunion. Then he walks into Saint Doloresโs ER the very next dayโฆand discovers sheโs his new colleague! Awkwardly, their smoking-hot attraction hasnโt gone away! But for Carter, life has meant staying mobile, and he canโt simply lay down roots. Yet thereโs something about Nurse Avery and Nashville thatโs starting to really feel like home.
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Excerpt:
โYouโre that confident, are you?โ she asked, her tongue dipping out for a quick swipe along her lips.
She was warming to him. Good.
The guy whoโd climbed on the bull after her had been thrown off and someone else was climbing on. Carter would glue himself to the bull if thatโs what it took to stay on the longest. But it wouldnโt take that. Back in Texas, heโd called his riding paying the bills. His sister had called it sheer stupidity. Theyโd both been right.
โNever met a bull who didnโt take to my winning personality.โ He tipped the brim of his hat to her.
Her eyes didnโt leave his. โIf you win my money, Iโm not taking it.โ
โAnd Iโm not letting you walk away empty-handed.โ
She frowned. โI guess youโd better come up with something else, then. I donโt steal prizes that arenโt mine.โ
He held his hands out, then ran them alongside his body. โApart from my guitar, this is the only other thing Iโve got on offer.โ
He wasnโt actually broke. He wasnโt a thief, either. That role in the family was already taken.
A loud roar from the crowd filled the air as another contender climbed aboard the longhorn.
She tilted her head to the side, and he took the few moments she was assessing him to do the same. Skin that looked so soft there probably wasnโt a thread count high enough for it. A body that rocked the hell out of her double-denim getup. A pair of cowboy boots that definitely werenโt just for show. Goddamn she was sexy.
โWell, then,โ she said. โI guess youโd better get on up there and show me what you got.โ When she met his gaze, he was pretty sure he wasnโt only seeing neon lights flaring in her eyes.
She put out her mittened hand. They were going to shake on it, apparently.
Carter smiled. Progress. She liked him, too. Enough to want to see him show his stuff atop a mechanical bull anyway. Maybe she merely wanted a good laugh. Either way, he could work with that. Not that heโd be seeing her again, butโฆit was New Yearโs Eve. The bit of him that believed in destiny, that hoped that fate wasnโt something only poets spoke of, wanted her appearance in his life to signify something more than a chance meeting. Yet another moment in time that would slip through his fingers when reality reared its head and cut things short. Again.
It surprised him how much he wanted her to be a sign of good things to come. Needed it, even. Perhaps if he won that kissโฆ
He put his thumb and index finger on the tip of her thumb. โMay I?โ
She didnโt say anything, but she didnโt refuse. Just watched, mesmerized, as he tugged off her mitten, slowly, so that when their hands finally met, it would be flesh on flesh.
The atmosphere changed. The sounds of the crowd dulled and somehow, the way the world can sometimes, everything stilled so that it seemed like it was just the two of them out here in the middle of Nashville with nothing but a few flakes of snow between them.
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Author Info:
Annie spent most of her childhood with a leg draped over the family rocking chair and a book in her hand. Novels, baking and writing too much teenage angst poetry ate up most of her youth. Now, Annie splits her time between corralling her husband into helping her with their cows, listening to audio books whilst weeding and spending some very happy hours at her computer writing.
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