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This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. The Nearness of You (The Thorntons Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

I would have laughed at the double meaning if my mouth wasn't full. "Alright‚ sir." Rebecca's footsteps retreated down the hallway. The second she was gone‚ Thorne looked down at me with wild eyes. "Finish me‚" he said through clenched teeth. "Right now." I sucked him harder‚ my cheeks hollowing while I worked him with my hand and mouth together. My tongue pressed flat against the underside of his cock and I took him deep‚ so deep he hit the back of my throat‚ and that was it.

While the other friend slightly smirks to get a chance to adore her face and body more. "Alright, wait here." She turned and felt the same gaze again but tried to ignore it and started looking around at the shelves, while both boys smirked at each other and looked at her backside with dirty gazes. Their faces look proud to get her back. Rebecca, realizing their gazes, tried to find books fast, but at last, could not find the books. She turned back to look at both boys whose eyes still had the same beast gaze. Rebecca senses their sights trying to speak less.

Vespera agreed. She glanced one last time at the black book sitting on the table. Savage Reborn. She reached out and turned off the lamp. The library plunged into darkness, save for the city lights dancing on the walls. Vespera Thorne—Mother, CEO, Wife, Savage—took her husband's hand and walked out of the library, out of the story, and into the quiet, unwritten peace of forever. The door clicked shut.

JACOB POV I watch Rebecca stand nervously in front of a Dior branch boutique, her brows scrunched as she fiddled with a stray lock of her hair that seemed to enjoy bouncing in the wind. My hands l**k with hers before I stare at Chen and she nods before walking in, ahead of us. "Why're we standing outside here and not going in?" Becca asked me and I smile down at her. "Chen is clearing the place" "What?" She stuttered, her mouth forming into a perfect O shape that has my groin tightening. A flashed image of us in Aspen mountains makes me grunt out too. Becca, kneeling in front of me, her hair falling in waves behind her while I fuck her mouth.

The safe house was a jagged shard of cedar and glass anchored into the granite side of the Cascade Mountains. It was a "ghost property," one of the many assets Lyra had scrubbed from the official Thorne records during her years as the Auditor. Here, the air didn't smell like city exhaust or the antiseptic scent of Thorne Tower; it smelled of damp pine needles and the cold, oncoming snoww.

I try to take it out but it is stuck. I twist it and tug at it again a bit strongly than necessary. It comes out and goes fly out of my hand. Great. I am already finished with my work so I get down from the ladder and look for the book. I see black colored something under the chair and bend down to see if that is the book. I take it out to see what secrets this book holds that Rudra had to put it away like this. I have evil grin on my face as I get my hands on my new weapon to tease my husband but when I see the front title of book I am confused. It say, 'To make your spouse happy…..'

Antonio asked. “No,” Rebecca replied and waved her head. “What?” Antonio asked to be sure, the plan was to get money and not spy. “Yes… I don’t want to step out there; can’t you see there are so many people out there?” she muttered in fear. She could see her picture pasted on a wall not faraway with a bounty on her head. Yes, she had really pissed off dangerous people. “Well, what are we supposed to do? This is your mission, not mine,” Antonio blurted. Leo was right, just like his best friend, Luca… Antonio didn’t like her.

Sarah looked at the photo of her younger self with her late mother, the only ghost in this house she still truly loved. The pieces are falling into place. Evan Thorne’s cryptic "Sister-in-law" comment now makes perfect sense—he is Julian’s younger brother. As Nathaniel Vance prepares to use this dinner to forge a new alliance with the Thorne family, will Sarah realize she is the intended "prize"? And when Julian Thorne walks through those doors, will he see the broken housewife Sarah was, or the Alpha Queen she is becoming?

For the last time. Tell Thorne I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye properly. He deserved better than a fifteen-year-old disappearing. Tell him I came back. She stopped. Thorne was very still. She put the book away. He didn't say anything for a while. Then—"She came back." "She came back." He looked at the sleeping people. At the children among them, the physical ones, born into a world that had been broken twice and was still making children. "She did all of this," he said.