Sometimes the love you're looking for is only a heartbeat away
Proximity
Best friends trapped beneath the earth's surface during a cave dive in Costa Rica that went terribly wrong during an earthquake. They've been separated from their friends who could be either alive or dead, they don't know. Sunlight has been lost, aftershocks are causing the underwater labyrinth of caves to collapse...there may be no way out...
Peeking inside the romance adventure novel, Proximity...
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He covered her mouth with
his to shut her up. Or to calm her down, she
didn't know which. And she didn't care.
She kissed him with every
ounce of passion she possessed because she'd nearly died. And when she was
frantically searching her way around the labyrinth of dead coral and fossils,
all she could think of was that she would die with Bill thinking she'd rejected
him. She wound her fingers through his wet hair and crawled onto his lap.
He slid down the zipper of
her wetsuit, his tongue eagerly colliding with hers, as his fingers slid over
the bare skin of her back. Call it adrenaline, call it shock, call it destiny,
she didn't care, she simply wanted his body. Bill's body. Her Bill.
She wanted him like she'd
craved sunlight moments ago. She needed his touch, his warmth. She peeled him out of his
wetsuit, too, wishing she could see him, but finding it strangely erotic that
she couldn't despite them being meshed at the mouth. It's like they'd been
thrust into a sensory-depravation unit and could only feel each other's heat. Skin-on-skin they rolled
back onto the cold rock, hands fumbling with the little fabric that remained
between them, lost in the sensation of being alive and together and blind.
His hands molded over her
bare breasts and he moaned as if finally claiming her satisfied him deep in his
core. His teeth nipped at her neck before he slid further down to find her
nipple.
She blinked at the pitch
black and surrendered to the sensation of his warm body on top of her
contrasting with the cold rock beneath. Hands in his hair, she held on, afraid
of letting go and having him slip away into the unknown.
"I don't want to
stop," he muttered against her breast.
"Then don't."
She shifted, relying purely on touch, until they were once again face-to-face.
"I want you inside me, Bill. I don't want to wait."
From the back cover...
Savannah is one of the
boys—fun loving, adventurous, a general contractor, and dive master
extraordinaire. There isn't much she takes seriously about herself, or at least
that's the impression she likes to give off. Women often misjudge her based on
her looks so she's gravitated toward a group of men who accept her 'as is'—her
Scuba diving club.
Bill has known Savannah's
wild side for years and has been comfortable playing the role of best friend.
As part of the Dallas Divers, he's shared many adventures with the group from
diving the Blue Hole in Belize to exploring the Great Barrier Reef in
Australia. When the team heads out to Costa Rica for a series of cave dives, he
knows something is off but can't justify his nerves.
Catastrophe happens
shortly after their immersion in the cave. With the entrance blocked from an
earthquake and separated from the rest of their team, Savannah and Bill are
forced to find another way out while battling aftershocks, rising tides, and an
undeniable attraction that they've ignored for too long. The question becomes,
what's more dangerous...the earthquake or love?
**The Wanderlust Series
consists of stand-alone adventure romance novels. Occasionally, characters from
previous novels may make a cameo, but each story truly does stand on its own
merits.
Begin the adventure now!
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