He was going to consume Annabelle Macon, soon-to-be-Storme. But first, he just wanted to look at her. Jackson’s hands framed her face and he watched breathlessly as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back, exposing the beautiful column of her throat. Such a delicate, small throat, Jackson thought. He eased forward and nuzzled the skin there, making her groan. He kissed his way to the underside of her jaw, then up again, moving to the corner of her mouth. It was a ghost of a kiss meant to entice. Anna leaned up on her toes and latched onto his mouth, taking control.
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There is always a light at the end of every dark tunnel. But who ever analyzes the journey to get there? There are doors leading to different outcomes, Windows slightly ajar, offering other paths, and cracks in the wall alluding to the outer arena called life.
Jackson’s been through it all.
But he’ll always remember her.
He’ll fight for her.
Almost die for her.
Walk through hell and back for her.
Because until her, there was no him.
Betrayal and new faces all come together as Jackson Storme and Annabelle Macon’s story concludes in Until Her, a southern contemporary filled with ups and downs, rights and wrongs, and finally, their happily ever after. With an extra helping of Lola Danvers.
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