The Truth About Daydreams-Excerpt

“Oh, Lexi…you’re my world, my love, my life,” Brad said, his lips on my neck nuzzling a path to my ear.
Goosebumps raced down my body in search of my toes. I’d waited a decade to hear Brad Malloy profess his love and hardly believed his acknowledgement was finally happening.
Firm lips heated a trail along my jaw, and my heart beat faster the nearer his lips moved toward my mouth. The kiss I’d longed for…hoped for…ached for. His mouth inched closer…closer…
“Lexi?”
No! I groaned as Brad and his full, tender lips faded away, replaced by my assistant’s wrinkled forehead.
“Lexi. You’re wanted on line one.”
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