...is out Wednesday! Here's a sneak peek and some info about purchasing One Man Advantage.
So many readers have emailed me asking if there was going to be another hockey story to follow Breakaway and Faceoff. The answer was yes! And now it’s finally here! I’d always intended there to be at least three books and it looks like now I have to write four, because I have one more brother to find a happy ever after for, and, you’ll see when you read One Man Advantage, I also have one big, dangling loose end to tie up…
So many readers have emailed me asking if there was going to be another hockey story to follow Breakaway and Faceoff. The answer was yes! And now it’s finally here! I’d always intended there to be at least three books and it looks like now I have to write four, because I have one more brother to find a happy ever after for, and, you’ll see when you read One Man Advantage, I also have one big, dangling loose end to tie up…
I
had inquiries from a couple of readers who buy from Amazon, because One Man Advantage isn’t available there
for pre-order. Unfortunately this particular publisher doesn’t upload books to
Amazon until after release day and it takes a while for Amazon to get them on
their website.
However,
if you want to buy One Man Advantage
on release day, or soon after, you can buy it directly from the publisher’s
website. http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10033-one-man-advantage.aspx
. They do have all formats but if you have problems or questions, they also
have a good help page http://www.jasminejade.com/t-allaboutebooks.aspx
He has a one man
advantage – he knows what she really wants…
After
her ex trashes her reputation in front of the media and it quickly goes viral,
Nicole vows she’ll never get involved with another hockey player. Too bad her
job with the Minneapolis Caribou puts her in contact with sexy hockey players
on a daily basis, including the newly traded center, Logan Heller. Logan’s
pretty sure Nicole is the perfect woman for him and he’s determined to have
her—in and out of bed. Nicole is equally determined to never date another
hockey player. But Logan has a one man advantage...he knows what she really
wants.
Here's a sneak peek - Nicole is taking Logan around to look at condos for him to move into:
“Are you sure
you don’t want to look at more? It’s a big decision. You might want to check
out other neighborhoods...”
“I’m hardly ever
home,” he said. “We’re on the road a lot. In the summer I go home. It doesn’t
really matter where I live.”
“As long as the
ceiling will support a swing.”
A surprised
laugh popped out of him. His dancing eyes met hers. “Noooo,” he said. “Don’t be
silly.”
She lifted one
eyebrow.
“I’m not really
into swings. But I do need a hook for suspension bondage.”
Her pussy
immediately gave a warm squeeze. She kept her smile in place and her tone
light. “Oh stop. You’re getting me all hot and bothered.”
His eyes
widened. “Really?”
“No.” She rolled
her eyes. “I’m joking. As were you.”
But some kind of
intuition told her he wasn’t joking. And as their eyes once again met and held,
her intuition told her that he knew she knew that.
“Damn,” he murmured.
Heat swept over
her body, a tiny ache developing low down inside her. She gazed at him in the
late afternoon dusk as they stood on the sidewalk outside the last building
they’d looked at and licked her lips. “Okay! Well, enough kidding around. That
makes my job easier, if you’re going to decide that fast. I’ll leave it up to
you to contact the agent and get things started.”
“Thanks for
finding these. They were all great.”
“It’s my job,”
she said dryly. “Other duties as assigned.”
“Okay. Would it
be other duties as assigned to have dinner with me tonight?”
Her hand paused on the door handle as she
went to open the door of the SUV. “What? Again? You’re asking me out again?” Tabarnac? Not again! She closed her
eyes briefly. Why was he doing this to her! She could let her imagination run
wild and picture them having a romantic dinner somewhere, eating by
candlelight, talking (about hockey) and laughing and then maybe going back to
her place, and her belly did a little flip of lust at the thought of hot,
athletic sex with him...oh holy Virgin Mary.
“No!” he said.
“I’m not. Definitely not. This would totally be a business dinner.”
She snorted.
“Bullshit.”
She caught his
eye, the amusement glinting there, the tug of the corners of his lips, and she
went all melty inside. But at least this time she had a built-in, ready-to-use
excuse, an impermeable defense strategy against his charm. Thank god. She
really couldn’t go out with him that night. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I can’t. I
have a date tonight.”
His eyes
shadowed. “Oh. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were seeing someone. I...” He
shook his head. “Never mind. Okay. I’ll drive you back to the arena.”
They’d left her
car there earlier.
The easiness
that had developed between them throughout the day had disappeared, replaced
with a stiff awkwardness. Nicole clasped her hands on her purse on her lap as
they drove. She’d accepted that date with Paul, who she’d met on the plane,
because it was time for her to move on, to date someone outside the hockey
world. Nobody was ever going to insult her again because of dating a hockey
player. She was sticking to her resolution on this, no matter how tempting the
big, charming man beside her was. But damn, it was hard! Especially since he
seemed to like her too. It was enough to make her melt like a skating rink in
the spring.
