Title: The Rub Down
Author: Gina Sheldon
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 20, 2015
Cover Design: Melissa @ MGBookCoversAndDesigns
Dark room
Luke Stratton spends his days making clients moan in
pleasure. His hands hold the ability to drive a woman to the brink of ecstasy.
As a rule, his professional touch is the only thing he gives any female client.
Until a Boston marathon trainee seeks his services.
Bare skin
One year after the tragic Boston Marathon bombing, Alexa
Williams must overcome horrible memories of that day. She struggles to put her
fear aside to meet the challenge of the run. A rigorous training schedule
leaves her body aching, and with Luke’s help, Alexa finds soothing release at
The Rub Down.
Healing Hands
Will Luke hold onto his rules and let Alexa go, or will they
be able to cross the finish line together?
Prologue
Crisp white linens covered Tamlyn’s spread limbs, and soft
candlelight cast shadows across her features.
“Harder, Luke, harder. You know I love when you’re rough
with me.” She squirmed under my touch, her voice drowning out the soft
background music. After two years in our relationship, I was accustomed to her
giving me directions.
“Tamlyn, you know I’ll bruise you if I go at you any harder,
and you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” I spoke in a low, even tone, trying
not to disrupt our rhythm. Every stroke of my fingers on her bare skin served a
specific purpose. Tamlyn liked it hard and fast, but I preferred giving it to
her gentle and slow.
“Right now, I don’t care. My body needs this. Needs you.
Danny can’t give me what I need anymore.” She opened her eyes to peer up at me.
“I’m too used to how you make me feel.”
“Oh, stop, Tam. You and I both know that Danny’s good. I’ve
never heard a woman complain about him.” My hands glided over her smooth
calves. “His style’s different from mine, but he knows how to get results.”
Tamlyn wasn’t the first woman Danny and I had shared. In
fact, we often swapped clients. In our line of business, it was common
practice. We thought it was beneficial to the women who came to
us.
“I know, but you know my needs and meet them every. Single.
Time I see you.” She moaned when I gripped her hips. “I hate when you have to
leave town. I seriously can’t survive without seeing you at least once a week.”
Tamlyn tilted her hips to increase pressure right where she wanted me. “I even
asked my husband, and you know I hate doing that. He tried his very best to do
exactly what you taught him, but I swear I only moan so his feelings aren’t
hurt.”
“Derek looked like he knew what he was doing when I taught
him how to take care of you.”
A few months ago, Tamlyn brought her husband to see me. She
wanted him trained to satisfy her body’s needs in my
absence.
“Now hush, our time’s almost up, and I’m not through with
you yet. I haven’t heard you scream my name,” I said as I moved into position
to finish her off.
To gain better leverage for what I planned next, I placed my
knee on the edge of the table. As my fingers trailed her inner thighs, Tamlyn
squirmed beneath me. This was my favorite part, and I was going to make sure
she enjoyed every second of it. As I reached my destination, her moans grew
louder.
Then the door to the room slammed against the
wall.
“You cheating bastard.” My girlfriend, Jennie, stood in the
doorway, red-faced and screaming at the top of her lungs. Before her crazed
presence registered in my mind, she lunged for Tamlyn.
All hell broke loose.
Gina Sheldon is a devoted wife, busy mom of twin girls, and
the proud owner of a small business. She often travels the very streets of
Boston she writes about in her debut novel, “The Rub Down.” One thing she
refuses to leave home without is her Kindle. Their relationship borders on
obsessive. As a beta reader and blogger, Gina shares her love of books with
others, and her love of words has now carried her into the field of
self-publishing. When she’s not reading or writing, she can be found surrounded
by family and friends, enjoying a glass of wine, Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups, or
both.
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