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Title: Fated Bliss (The Bliss Series, #2)

Author: Cassie Strickland

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release: Date: June 15, 2016

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Synopsis

Ben

Those gold eyes were the first thing I noticed. I

wanted more than anything to get lost in them, drown in her, to let go of my fears

and doubts my past had left behind.

But it wasn’t just me I had to consider.

My son came first.

She’s a force to be reckoned with, though. She was

everywhere, in my dreams even, tempting me to throw caution to the wind.

And I was weak.

I gave into my clawing desire and let myself enjoy

one night with her, having no clue she’d change me forever.

Once wasn’t enough. I became addicted. I craved her

– her scent, her skin, her smile, her eyes…her love.

I need Samantha.

Samantha

My life was uncomplicated. It was free and

easy.

Then I met him, the man with the blue-violet eyes

that entranced me.

I had a feeling I was making a big mistake when

agreeing to one night of carnal bliss, but I was unable to walk away. I just couldn’t

have foreseen how big of one it was.

He turned my world upside-down, working his way

into my heart until it beat only for him. Now everything is complex, and there are

secrets he’s not telling me.

Will he ever let me in?

Time would tell, but one thing is sure – I’d walk

through hell and back, feel the blistering lick of each flame against my flesh, for just

the promise of Ben.

Not intended for anyone under the age of eighteen

due to language and sexual content.

Note from the author:

Fated Bliss is the second book in The Bliss Series,

and though it is recommended to read Finding Bliss first, it’s not needed. Fated Bliss

is a standalone novel with an HEA.

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Excerpt

Ben cleared his voice, breaking the silence. “Is this

you?”

I hadn’t realized we’d stopped outside my

door.

“Oh…yeah.” My hands shook as I slipped my keycard

from my clutch. I smiled at him as I opened the door. “Come on in. There’s a fully

stocked bar inside.”

I didn’t give him a chance to say anything and

ambled inside, expecting him to follow. I threw my purse on the dresser and

continued to the bar, turning on lights as I went.

“Nice place,” Ben remarked behind me, closing the

door.

“I know. My brother hooked me up,” I replied,

grabbing two beers and opening them.

With my heart in my throat, I discarded the caps and

spun around. Ben was standing at the mouth of the hall leading into the room, his

shoulder to the wall, seemingly unsure. I continued to him and passed him the

beer.

“Why don’t we have a seat,” I suggested, waving to

the couch in front of the floor to ceiling windows.

Why was I so nervous?

You already know why, Sam.

You. Do. Not. Do. This!

Before I could turn back around, Ben grabbed my

hand and plucked my beer from my grip. He placed the beers on the dresser next to

my clutch, slowly maneuvering me until my back was pressed against the wall. I

swallowed thickly and peered up at him. With two hands next to my head, he caged

me in and crowded me.

He sighed slowly and then played with a strand of

my hair between two fingers. “Samantha…”

I felt like this needed to be said, so I blurted, “I don’t

do this.”

He flashed me his pearly whites and replied, “I

know. I can tell. But you’re not the only one out of your element here, sweetheart.

This is the first time I’ve followed a woman back to her place.”

My forehead scrunched with shock and disbelief.

“Really?”

His head descended, and though I expected him to

kiss me, he merely rested his forehead against mine. I could detect a hint of beer on

his breath, but surprisingly, it was tantalizing. I wanted to close the distance so

badly that I’d sell my soul for just one sip from his lips.

Ben groaned, “You weren’t supposed to

happen.”

“Why not?” I whispered, confused.

Talking was the last thing I wanted to do.

Everything in me ached for him.

“When I came here…” He leaned closer and pressed

his cheek to mine, inhaling deeply. My legs shook. “You weren’t in my plans. I

couldn’t have foreseen such a stunning,” he placed his lips to the underside of my

ear, “captivating,” his teeth nipped my jaw, “completely tempting woman.” His

tongue snuck out as he nibbled down my neck, causing my knees to turn to rubber.

“You’ve knocked me on my ass, Samantha. I don’t know what in the hell I’m

doing.”

I shuddered, letting my head fall back, opening

myself up for his exploration. “I wasn’t expecting you either, Ben. I’m in over my

head, too.”

“We don’t have to do this,” he stated, his voice

jagged, though his actions were contradictory. His hands traveled down to my waist,

his fingers digging in deep to keep me anchored in place. “I can walk out of here. All

you have to do is tell me.”

No chance in hell.

“Don’t you dare, Ben.”

“I want to make promises. I want to say I’ll see

you tomorrow and the next day and

the next. I want-”

“Shhh. Don’t, Ben. Don’t say those things to

me.”

Promises were the last thing I needed. My heart

couldn’t handle it once this was over if he made any.

“See… I know you’re not the type of girl that does

this.” He drew the shell of my ear between his teeth and bit down lightly. I

whimpered. “You’re sucking me in, sweetheart, just like I’m doing to you.

Something’s bound to go wrong, and the last thing I want to do is hurt you.”

Shamelessly, not wanting him to move, I wrapped

my arms around his neck and held tight. “Nothin’ needs to go wrong. I don’t expect

anythin’ after tonight, so you can’t

hurt me.”

I might be slightly sore once this was over, but he

was worth it.

Just for the night…

“You’re lying, sweetheart.” He pulled back a little,

taking his lips from my skin, and peered down at me, his eyes ravenous. “We’re both

going to be bruised and bloody come

tomorrow.”

“Why, Ben?” I questioned.

“Because, baby girl, I’ve never wanted anyone the

way I want you.”

His words had power over me, and breathlessness

left me lightheaded. “Ben…” I moaned, and my lids fluttered closed.

“Fuck it,” he growled, and then his lips crashed into

mine.

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About The Author

Cassie

Cassie Strickland lives in

East Texas with her husband, her daughter, and her Jack Russell terrier. With the

support of her family and friends, she recently changed her career path to

something new and exciting, something she loves to do – writing.

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