Title: Meeting the Step
Series: The Step #1
Author: Ash Adams
Release Date: July 8, 2015
This may be a short book, but it was a great one. I love the
dynamic between Max and Chelsea.they may now be family
by marriage, but not by blood. I love the story line and how
they crossed paths years ago but did not know it. I can not
say much about this book without spoiling the story. so I'll
just say get this and the next book. well worth it.
I am so ready for book two now.
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Max and Chelsea couldn't deny their instant attraction, which meant trouble.
Their parents would never approve, but who said they had to know.
It all started with one kiss and a weekend alone…
Him: When I returned from vacation my father dropped the news that he was remarrying. I would have a stepsister but I didn't want one. I told him he was twenty years too late for the whole sibling thing. I hated the thought of her until we met and then I couldn't get her out of my head.
Her: When my mother told me she was going to remarry, I died inside. She moved us to the suburbs in a perfect little neighborhood, but I didn't want to be there. I knew my mother's fiance had a son that was close to my age, but I didn't want anything to do with him until he rescued me from my abusive boyfriend. Somehow, with his prince charming good looks, he had become my own personal knight in shining armor.
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"I'll answer your questions if you answer mine. I mean since
we are going to be siblings and all," she said.
The word sibling disgusted me. I had no brothers or sisters
and I would have to set that straight.
"You'll never be my sibling," I said to her.
"I don't care what our parents do."
This made her slightly relax.
"You first then," I said.
She tensed again, the anxiousness returning. I could tell she
was nervous by the way she would look into my eyes for a few
seconds then turn her head. I often had that effect on women,
but it was really cute coming from her. Chelsea was
something else, a stranger that I wanted to know.
we are going to be siblings and all," she said.
The word sibling disgusted me. I had no brothers or sisters
and I would have to set that straight.
"You'll never be my sibling," I said to her.
"I don't care what our parents do."
This made her slightly relax.
"You first then," I said.
She tensed again, the anxiousness returning. I could tell she
was nervous by the way she would look into my eyes for a few
seconds then turn her head. I often had that effect on women,
but it was really cute coming from her. Chelsea was
something else, a stranger that I wanted to know.
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~*~*~ Ash Adams ~*~*~
Ash Adams loves words and likes to pretend she is a super
hero. Luckily, through her stories she can make that dream a
reality. When she isn't busy writing and fighting fictional
crime, she can be found exploring the great outdoors or
lusting over mountain views. She enjoys a good cup of coffee
and sappy chick flicks where the good guy always gets the
girl. She's also a little obsessed with hashtags.
#happilyeveraftersforever
hero. Luckily, through her stories she can make that dream a
reality. When she isn't busy writing and fighting fictional
crime, she can be found exploring the great outdoors or
lusting over mountain views. She enjoys a good cup of coffee
and sappy chick flicks where the good guy always gets the
girl. She's also a little obsessed with hashtags.
#happilyeveraftersforever
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