JORDAN
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most explosive rock band of their generation. But fame has done little to
overcome the traumas of their past. Traumas that have the power to decimate the
band, and themselves, unless love can heal them first.
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Synopsis:
Jordan Steele’s
life began when he was ten. When he was taken from his parents and a house that
was never a home. When he met his brothers, the other lost and abandoned boys
in his group home. When he learned what friendship and family and love looked
like.
Now he’s made
good, touring the world with the band he and his brothers formed in that
crowded group home. No one but his found family really knows the man under the
fame and fortune, the scars he hides behind the rockstar lifestyle. Until he
sees her through the windows of the National Ballet, dancing, and suddenly the
world doesn’t seem so dark.
Aleksandra Artemov
ticks all the ballet boxes. Father a legendary Kirov dancer. Check. Prepping
since birth for classical ballet. Check. Compulsive control over the food she
eats. Check. Principal dancer at The National Ballet of Canada. Check. But what
she craves is freedom.
She craves Jordan.
Everything about
him should terrify her. His size, his tattoos, his edge. But he doesn’t. He
stirs her very soul. Jordan has nothing but himself to offer her, and he's
never been good enough for anyone. Can he figure out how
to face his own demons before he loses his light for good?
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JORDAN
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Copyright © 2017 Scarlett
Cole
“I think it would be
fair to say that I haven’t had a welcome home like that before either,” Jordan
said. He pressed his lips to her forehead and wrapped his arms around her
shoulders.
A
part of her knew she should be embarrassed by the way Jordan manhandled her on
the street. Lord knew that if her father had seen it, he would be in a state of
apoplexy. But she didn’t have it in her to care. It was the most perfect
reunion. She’d worn her favorite cream wool dress, cinched with a brown leather
belt, but underneath it she was wearing new underwear from Victoria’s Secret in
the hope that he might take her back to his place later. It was forward, she
knew, but the last nine days of talking to the deeply thoughtful, and
unintentionally sullen, man who currently had his body pressed up against hers
had her all wound up.
Jordan’s
brow furrowed as he studied her, like he was checking her over for injury.
“Do
you ever really smile?” she asked. “Because I think I saw the glimmer of a
smile when we went on our first date.”
“I
do occasionally,” he replied gruffly
“If
I kiss you again, will you smile for me?”
Jordan
leaned forward and placed his lips right next to her ear. “If you kiss me
again, I might just end up taking you standing up against this pillar. So I
strongly suggest you take that pretty little ass of yours inside before I
change my mind and do it anyway.”
Lexi
shivered as his breath whispered across her skin and his words made her ache in
the places that longed for his touch.
He
reached for her hand and carefully peeled off her glove. Silently, he folded it
and tucked it into her pocket. Then he repeated the process with her other
hand.
She
swallowed as he took her hand, scrambling to regain her control. They needed
small talk, something less . . . flammable. “Are you looking forward to going
inside?” she asked. It had been years since she’d visited the AGO, and when
he’d asked her where she’d like to go, it was the first place she’d thought of.
“Yeah,
I am,” he said, leading her in through the double doors. He leaned his head
toward her again. “I’m really hoping that looking at stuffy old paintings and
relics will help kill the boner you just gave me.”
Praise for JORDAN
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"I thought that nothing could compete with the love I had for
“The Strongest Steel” written by this author but I was so wrong! “Jordan
Reclaimed” is just as amazing and magical!" —Elena's Book Blog
"And as with any other Scarlett Cole story, she manages to
incorporate humor and good lord the sex scenes are hot enough to melt your
kindle. The woman knows how to pull everything together so perfectly.
Heartache, Love, Sexy Times, and Laughter, what more do you need?" —Tanya
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"Once
again Scarlett Cole's beautiful and poignant writing has seduced my mind and
filled my heart with a wide range of emotions. This book is best savored
slowly. The intriguing and well-paced plot kept me on my toes and the
interesting and multi-layered characters made me fall madly and deeply in love
with them." —Selma (Goodreads)
About Scarlett Cole
The tattoo across
my right hip says it all really. A Life Less Ordinary. Inked by the amazingly
talented Luke Wessman at the Wooster Street Social Club (a.k.a. New York Ink). Why
is it important? Well, it sums up my view on life. That we should all aspire to
live a life that is less boring, less predictable. Be bold, and do something
amazing. I’ve made some crazy choices. I’ve been a car maker, a consultant, and
even a senior executive at a large retailer running strategy. Born in England,
spent time in the U.S. and Japan, before ending up in Canada were I met my own,
personal hero – all six and a half feet of him. Both of us are scorpios! Yeah,
I know! Should have checked the astrological signs earlier, but somehow it
works for us. We have two amazing kids, who I either could never part with or
could easily be convinced to sell on e-bay.
I’ve wanted to be
a writer for a really long time. Check through my office cupboards or my computer
and you’ll find half written stories and character descriptions everywhere. Now
I'm getting the chance to follow that dream.
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