Wait For Me by K.L. Grayson
Release Date: July 23, 2019
Wait for Me, an all-new standalone contemporary romance by USA Today bestselling author K.L. Grayson.
My life is a mess. Literally.
Iâ€™m a single dad, which means If Iâ€™m not cleaning up spilled milk or changing a diaper, Iâ€™m pulling gum from my daughterâ€™s hair. I barely have enough time to eatâ€”let alone sleep.
And women? Forget about it. That ship sailed two years ago along with my ex-wife. My brother says I need to get laid. I say, screw that. Iâ€™m content with my life, until pop star Nora Hayes walks through my best friendâ€™s front door and flips my world upside down.
Sheâ€™s beautiful, famous, and completely off limits.
My life is a headline waiting to happen. Literally.
It all started with fishnet stockings and ended with a baseball bat to boyfriendâ€™s Porsche, putting me on the front page of every newspaper and gossip magazine in the country.
My life is spiraling out of control and Iâ€™m ready to make some serious changes. What Iâ€™m not ready for is a hunky man to strut his jean clad tush into my life. Grayson Calhoun is as rugged as he is sweet. Heâ€™s also way in over his head with his kids, and I have an offer Iâ€™m hoping he canâ€™t refuse.
What starts as an agreement, turns to a friendship, and quickly escalates to stolen kisses and heated nights spent wrapped in each otherâ€™s arms. What we have is temporary. I promise him that I wonâ€™t fall in love.
But I make that promise already knowing itâ€™s a lie.
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Excerpt:What is all of this?â€ she asks, flipping through the pages of my chicken scratch. â€œIdeas from Marnie.â€ â€œWhoâ€™s Marnie?â€ â€œThe manager I spoke with. Keep up, Jessa.â€ â€œSorry. Tell me about her.â€ â€œThere isnâ€™t much to tell. She was nice. We talked about what went wrong with Becky, where my career has been, and the direction I want to take it. And get this, she outlined a plan for making it happen. We video conferenced for almost three hours, and Iâ€™m really impressed with her.â€ â€œSo, what happens now?â€ â€œI told her Iâ€™m not ready to go back to LA, and she agreed. Iâ€™m going to spend the summer working on some of my own songs for the next album. Sheâ€™s going to talk with the music execs and make sure theyâ€™re on the same page as us.â€ â€œAnd if theyâ€™re not?â€ â€œThen weâ€™ll go somewhere else. They arenâ€™t the only label in town. Anyway, Marnie thinks itâ€™s a good idea to lay low after what happened with Toddâ€”let the media interest die down while she works on putting our plan in motion, and when I go to Toddâ€™s premiere, Marnie and I will meet in person.â€ â€œYou still have to go to Toddâ€™s premiere?â€ I groan and drop onto the bed beside Jessa. â€œUnfortunately.â€ â€œThat sucks.â€ â€œIt is what it is. I shouldnâ€™t have bashed the hell out of his Porsche or stolen his BMW, although it felt great. Lesson learned. Next time Iâ€™ll beat up the guy, not the car.â€ â€œLetâ€™s hope there isnâ€™t a next time. I thought your brother was going to lose his mind when you called and told us what happened. He was ready to hop a plane and hunt Todd down.â€ I smile at the thought. Nick isnâ€™t a fighter, but I know heâ€™d go head to head if it meant protecting Jessa or me. â€œThank you again for letting me crash here.â€ â€œStop thanking us. Youâ€™re family. This is your home too.â€ I rest my hand on hers and squeeze it gently. â€œLove you, Jessa.â€ â€œI hate to break up the chick fest,â€ Nick says, appearing in the doorway, â€œbut Iâ€™m starving.â€ â€œWhat are you doing home from work?â€ I ask. â€œDidnâ€™t you hear me? Iâ€™m starving. I was hoping one of you would make me lunch.â€ I give Jessa a nudge. â€œHeâ€™s your husband.â€ Nick holds out his hand and pulls Jessa into his arms. The way they look at each other, with stars in their eyes, is absolutely adorable, and also a little disgusting. They kiss, and Jessa melts. I want what they have. When Nick deepens the kiss, I throw a pillow at their heads. â€œCan you take that into another room, please?â€ The two lovebirds laugh and stumble out, but the giggling doesnâ€™t stop. I hear another door shut and then a thump, followed by a moan. I cover my ears and flop back on the bed. This is going to be a long summer.
About K.L. Grayson
K.L. Grayson resides in a small town outside of St. Louis, MO. She is entertained
daily by her extraordinary husband, who will forever inspire every good quality she
writes in a man. Her entire life rests in the palms of six dirty little hands, and when the
day is over and those pint-sized cherubs have been washed and tucked into bed, you can find her typing away furiously on her computer. She has a love for alpha-males,
brownies, reading, tattoos, sunglasses, and happy endingsâ€¦and not particularly in that
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