Description:
Most of the patients that are brought to the trauma bay in the ER remain nameless, and for the most part, faceless. For Laney Pearson and the rest of the staff, this makes it easier to move past the senseless death and destruction that they see on an almost daily basis. But all of that changes for Laney when she finds herself trying to pump the life back into a young motorcycle rider who arrives by helicopter more dead than alive. Skyler Smith has all the makings of the next great motocross rider, right up until he crashes while trying to perform the trick that will secure his future. From the time his motionless body is lifted off the track, the question becomes not when his next race takes place, but whether he will live to see another day. And now there is mounting evidence that the tragedy was no accident. Laney can never envision this boy's crash and the ensuing investigation will have such an impact on her own life, but in the days that follow, she discovers a life within her she never knew existed. While the police sort through the mounting evidence from the crash, Laney has to sort through her own feelings for the handsome trauma surgeon that she previously never gave a second thought. Is he really as charming as he seems, or is there another reality hiding? beneath the surface? And just how long has he been watching her?
EXCERPT:
Laney stared
at the television on the wall noting the ESPN announcers talking about the
day's football games highlights. She barely noticed the man that slipped in the
barstool beside her. She probably would have ignored him all together except
the wonderful smell of his cologne made her tune in to the fact that there was
someone sitting next to her. It was the same smell that permeates the
Abercrombie and Fitch stores. Oh God I love that smell. She felt a
warming sensation between her legs and was startled out of her thoughts when he
turned towards her.
"You
should probably eat something if you are going to drink like that."
"Excuse..."
Laney turned
her head towards the voice of the wonderfully smelling man and was shocked to
see Dr. Stone sitting next to her. She instantly turned bright red, embarrassed
by the thoughts that had crossed her mind just a few seconds before.
"What.
are.?"
"Laney,
it's never good to drink on an empty stomach."
Annoyed,
Laney responded. "I didn't realize that I asked for your professional
opinion".
Dr. Stone
looked a bit taken back by her sharp tongue. Laney instantly regretted what she
said and the inclination of her voice.
"I'm
sorry; I didn't mean it like that. It's just.it was a really rough day."
The bartender
appeared with the Grey Goose and soda. Taylor looked at Dr. Stone admiring him
as though she could have him for dinner. Laney looked at Taylor checking out
Dr. Stone and then looked at his reaction. He didn't even seem to notice that
she had been checking him out. I can see why everyone is hot for this guy.
He is pretty hot.... in an asshole sort of way.
"And
what can I get for you?" Taylor nearly crawled over the bar as she was
getting Dr. Stone's order.
"I'll
have what she is having".
"Do
you have a name?"
Now looking a
little caught off guard, he turned his attention away from Laney and replied,
"Josh. My name is Josh."
Taylor
redirected her attention towards Laney. "Laney, is the good looking man
your date for the evening?"
Laney looked
at Dr. Stone and then back at Taylor and retorted. "Absolutely not."
"What a
shame. A good looking guy like this will be snatched up quickly. So Josh, one
Greygoose and soda coming up. Will there be anything else? Maybe a menu or
maybe my number?"
Laney looked
up stunned by the directness of the Taylor. She had never actually seen Taylor
act this way towards any of the patrons. How rude! What if he were mine?
Okay Laney, cool down. You did say that emphatically that he was not yours.
She took a look at Josh who seemed to not even have noticed how easily the
waitress asked for his number. As the shock wore off, Laney noticed how
handsome he really was and felt a pang of jealousy begin to develop. His deep
blue eyes were the color of the Caribbean and utterly electrifying. His dark
brown hair was short and perfectly manicured. His olive colored face had
perfectly chiseled features and his lips... so darn kissable. He was out of his
scrubs and dressed in jeans and a tight fitting black silk t-shirt that accentuated
his large biceps and unbelievable pecs. How have I missed this for so long?
"Ah, I'm
good for right now," he stated without even batting an eye. It's as if
getting asked for his number was part of an everyday conversation for him.
Maybe it is. Laney thought to herself.
"Let
me get you some dinner" he offered.
"No,
thank you. I am not hungry. And no offense, but I prefer to be alone after a
rough day at work."
She took a
large sip of her drink and looked up at Josh. His big blue eyes piercing right
through her made her catch her breath. What am I thinking? I have this
gorgeous guy next to me, and all I can think about is being alone and drowning
my sorrows into this glass. What is my problem? Laney, you know he's a jerk.
Well maybe that is just the way he is at work.
Laney
discontinued the conversation she was having with herself in her head and
decided to get back to the conversation she washaving with Dr. Stone.
"I'm
sorry, Dr. Stone. I am being selfish. Your day wasn't any better." He
flashed a million dollar smile at her that would have swept any woman off her
feet. She however was not willing to give in that easily. She was not ready to
let go of her already formed opinion of him.
"No
problem Laney. If you want to be alone I completely understand. I hope that you
will decide otherwise. And please, call me Josh. We aren't at work."
Just then,
Taylor walked up with Josh's Greygoose and soda. Laney took a sip of her drink
and began stirring it with the little cocktail straw in the glass. She squeezed
the lime to produce a couple more drops in her drink in an effort to distract
her from the fact that Dr. Stone just told her to call him Josh. It didn't feel
quite right. She had always known him as Dr. Stone.
"For
what it's worth, Laney, you did a great job in there today."
"Thanks.
You, too. You saved his life!"
"I would
say that we both saved his life. He wouldn't be here without you pounding on
his chest keeping his heart going. And I really like that move where you had
straddled Skyler on the gurney doing CPR while rolling into the OR. If the
situation weren't so horrible, it might have been slightly comical."
Laney's
cheeks flushed. She wasn't used to taking complements especially not from
someone she found so attractive. Laney downed the rest of her drink, threw down
some money on the bar and stepped out of her chair. Laney knew that she
shouldn't drive after having a couple of drinks. But, her judgment had become
slightly clouded and, she knew that if she stayed there much longer, she might
get herself into some trouble.
"Thanks
for the company. I have to go. I have to work tomorrow."
Josh stood up
from his chair and grabbed Laney's arm just as she turned to walk away.
"Laney.
You just had two very strong drinks in the course of just a few minutes. And,
you didn't have anything to eat. You shouldn't be driving. You of all people
should know better."
"Excuse
me, Dr. Stone, but I think I am very aware of my limits,and I don't need you to
act like my dad!" Laney pulled her arm away and started to turn back
around.
"Laney,
at least let me get you some dinner or an appetizer. It won't take that long
and you'll be back home and in your bed before you know it."
"I
appreciate your concern. But, I am ok. I'll hit a drive thru and grab something
to eat." She continued to head out the door. She looked back over shoulder
to find him with a shocked expression on his face. She continued out the door
and unlocked her BMW with the controller, got in and started her car. Just as
she was starting to pull away from the curb, Josh knocked on the window. Laney
pressed the button to roll it down.
"What?"
"Laney,
how about I drive you?"
"I told
you, I have to work tomorrow. I don't have any way of getting my car to get to
work."
"I
could pick you up in the morning to get your car."
"Don't
be absurd!"
"Laney,
really."
"Good
night, Dr. Stone."
Goodreads ** Smashwords ** Amazon ** Barnes&Noble ** BookDepository
About the author:
Jennifer is a Registered Nurse, and she holds a Master’s degree in Nursing Administration. She has 15 years of experience working in the Emergency Room and the Intensive Care Unit of a major trauma center. While she is equally adept at all facets of patient care, Emergency room nursing is her passion, and is the inspiration for this story. Currently, she resides in Southern California with her husband and their three amazing boys. This is her first published novel, with the sequel expected soon.
Website/Blog ** Goodreads ** Facebook ** Twitter
2 comments:
Thank You for hosting me on your site. The Kindle Edition is now on sale for $2.99
Zombie land Thank you for the giveaway.
Post a Comment