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\nLove takes no prisoners\u2026
\nBillionaire Dominic Baine stepped into Avery Ross\u2019s life when it was at its lowest. Obsessed with the beautiful, struggling artist, Nick was determined to have her. What began as a scorching seduction soon burned out of control, exploding into a white-hot passion neither of them could deny.
\nYet Nick and Avery are two damaged people, both haunted by dark secrets with the power to destroy them. And for Nick, the ugly past that shaped him cannot compare to the unforgivable deception that drives Avery from his arms, from his life. Now the man accustomed to having everything he desires must find a way to redeem himself to the only woman he has ever loved.
\nAvery Ross has known heartbreak. She has known betrayal and loss, but nothing like the pain that loving Dominic Baine has brought into her life. Reeling from the aftermath of his devastating revelation, instead of allowing despair to break her, she builds herself into something stronger\u2014the fearless woman and artist Nick\u2019s passion has taught her to be. Yet her heart is in pieces, and despite everything she has, the one thing she needs is the man whose possessive desires and consuming love holds the power to either save them both or shatter her forever\u2026<\/p>\n
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I close the door and lean against it with a heavy sigh after Nick returns to his car.
\nWhat does it say about me that I can spend two hours looking after my terminally ill friend yet come home feeling sorry for myself when Nick practically ditches me at my front door? I feel adrift in my own house, left alone with just my thoughts and my worry for the friend I already feel slipping away from me.
\nIt\u2019s too late at night to call Tasha or my mom, and when I phoned Lita from Kathryn\u2019s to update her on the situation, she informed me that she\u2019d caught a cab home from the auction and was headed to bed.
\nThat\u2019s where I should be heading too. That is, if I had any hope of going to bed and not lying there for the next several hours thinking about Nick.
\nWanting him.
\nNeeding the kind of contentment and comfort I\u2019ve only ever felt in his arms.
\nI pick up my phone, my fingers itching with the urge to dial his number. I could ask him to come back. I know he would. I also know that if I\u2019d invited him into my home tonight, into my bed, we\u2019d be crossing a threshold with no turning back.
\nIf we try to return to each other again and fail, it will be for the last time. For my own sake, for my sanity, it would have to be.
\nAs much as I wish I had Nick\u2019s strength to lean on, I\u2019m not sure I\u2019m ready to face that much finality in one night.
\nInstead I head upstairs to take a shower and try to relax. A few minutes under the hot water soothes my tired muscles. It washes away the tears I refused to let fall in front of Kathryn.
\nWhat it doesn\u2019t soothe or wash away are my thoughts of Nick.
\nMy longing to be with him.
\nThose feelings cling to me as I wrap myself in a short silk kimono and pad across my bedroom rug to draw the blinds. It\u2019s still pouring outside, rain pelting wetly against the windows and sweeping in waves over the street below.
\nThe street where Nick\u2019s black BMW still sits parked at my curb.
\n\u201cWhat the hell?\u201d
\nHe\u2019s here? When did he come back? Or did he ever go at all?
\nIt doesn\u2019t matter. He\u2019s here. I step back from the window in surprise, swamped by a selfish elation I can\u2019t deny.
\nThen I\u2019m racing down the stairs and out the front door, barefoot. Breathless.
\nPuddles on the pavement slosh against my feet as I round the front of the car to the driver\u2019s side. I pound the flat of my hand against the window, a single knock that brings Nick\u2019s head up sharply.
\nOur eyes meet through the water-streaked glass. He\u2019s sitting in the darkened car, the engine turned off. He scowls, his lips parting on a silent curse as currents of rain sluice off my nose and chin.
\nThe door pops open. I step aside as he climbs out of the car, an apology in his gaze. \u201cI couldn\u2019t leave. Damn it, I tried to, but–\u201d
\nI don\u2019t give him the chance to finish. With my hands holding his face, I drag him down to meet my kiss. His answering groan is animal, filled with the same yearning that\u2019s coursing wildly through me.
\nWe\u2019re drenched in seconds. His white dress shirt plasters against his broad shoulders and chest. My thin kimono practically melts around me. Neither of us seems notice or care. Nothing can cool the urgency of our kiss.
\nNick\u2019s mouth moves hungrily over mine, our faces wet from the rain, our lips fused and fevered. His large hands hold me close to him, one palm splayed at my back, the other cradling my nape beneath the sodden tangle of my hair. His muscles flex, then in an instant he\u2019s pivoted, turning me around so that I\u2019m pinned between the closed door of the BMW and the firm heat of his body. He crowds in closer, still kissing me madly, our bodies crushed together everywhere they can, melding my soft curves to his hard planes.
\nI moan with the need for deeper contact. There\u2019s no use trying to deny what he does to me. Just one kiss and I\u2019m his for the taking already.
\nAgain.
\nAlways.
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Pleasure has a price\u2026<\/p>\n
Struggling artist Avery Ross is barely scraping by. Bartending at a trendy New York City restaurant for an overbearing boss and two weeks away from losing her apartment to a condo developer, she\u2019s desperate for a break. So when she\u2019s offered a temporary housesitting job, she takes it.
\nLiving at one of the poshest addresses in Manhattan is like entering a new world\u2014one that catapults her into the orbit of billionaire Dominic Baine, the darkly handsome, arrogantly alpha resident of the building\u2019s penthouse. What begins as a powerful attraction soon explodes into a white-hot passion neither can deny.
\nYet as scorching as they need for each other is, Avery doesn\u2019t expect Nick\u2019s interest in her to last. Nor does she dare to dream that the desire she feels for this scarred, emotionally remote man could deepen into something real. For Avery has secrets of her own\u2014and a past that could destroy her\u2026and shatter everything she and Nick share.<\/p>\n
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FOR 100 NIGHTS<\/strong><\/h3>\nPassion knows no bounds\u2026<\/p>\n
Avery Ross is living a dream. After struggling all of her life to make ends meet, a change encounter with a powerful, darkly handsome man has catapulted her into a dazzling new world of penthouse luxury, elegant parties, and a wild, consuming passion with her billionaire love, Dominic Baine. Nothing is out of his reach in business or in pleasure, yet the only woman he wants is her. Nick sweeps her to sensual heights she has never dared explore, commanding her body the same way he commands her heat. Yet Avery knows the fantasy she\u2019s living cannot last.<\/p>\n
With dark secrets and a dangerous enemy haunting her past, Avery must find a way to trust Nick with the truth before it destroys everything they share. But Nick is harboring secrets of his own as well. And when they come to light, Avery will be forced to decide if the love she feels for Nick is strong enough to endure a betrayal she may never be able to forgive.<\/p>\n
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR<\/strong> Today we are so excited to be sharing an exclusive excerpt from New York Times Bestselling Author Lara Adrian’s FOR 100 REASONS, the conclusion to the sexy, suspenseful 100 series. Love takes no prisoners\u2026 Billionaire Dominic Baine stepped into Avery Ross\u2019s life when it was at its lowest. Obsessed with the beautiful, struggling artist, Nick…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"content-type":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[588,893],"class_list":["post-6182","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-promotions","tag-for-100-reasons","tag-lara-adrian"],"yoast_head":"\n
\nLARA ADRIAN is a New York Times<\/em> and #1 international bestselling author with nearly 4 million books in print and digital worldwide and translations licensed in more than 20 countries. Her upcoming release is FOR 100 REASONS, the third book in a contemporary romance series that reviewers are calling “phenomenal” and “one of the hottest series of the year.” Learn more about the author and her books at LaraAdrian.com.
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