THE
COTTAGE AT FIREFLY LAKE
Author:
Jen Gilroy
Series:
Firefly Lake, #1
On
Sale: January 31, 2017
Publisher:
Forever
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In
the tradition of New York Times bestselling authors Susan Wiggs and RaeAnne
Thayne comes an emotional second chance love story about redemption and finding
your way home, the first in a new series by debut author Jen Gilroy.
Some
mistakes can never be fixed and some secrets never forgiven . . . but some
loves can never be forgotten.
Charlotte
Gibbs wants nothing more than to put the past behind her, once and for all. But
now that she's back at Firefly Lake to sell her mother's cottage, the
overwhelming flood of memories reminds her of what she's been missing.
Sun-drenched days. Late-night kisses that still shake her to the core. The
gentle breeze off the lake, the scent of pine in the air, and the promise of
Sean's touch on her skin . . . True, she got her dream job traveling the world.
But at what cost?
“Do you still want to sell the cottage?” He
took a shallow breath and leaned forward. Which was a mistake because now he
was in touching and tasting distance of her.
“Of course.” Charlie looked down, but not
before Sean caught the flicker of uncertainty in her eyes. “But my mom loved
Firefly Lake. Maybe we can come up with a better option, one that won’t change
everything she loved. What do you think?”
Sean’s breathing sped up. By working with
her and Mia, he might be able to protect Carmichael’s. Protect his family, his
community, and his way of life. But he’d also have to spend more time with Charlie.
“I guess I could talk to the chamber of commerce and the Rotary Club.”
“You’re president of the Firefly Lake
Rotary Club.” Charlie’s eyes twinkled. “I saw a picture in Nick’s office of the
two of you at some Rotary dinner. You have influence.”
“Maybe I do, but why should I use it to
help you and your sister?”
“This isn’t about helping us. It’s about
Carmichael’s and Firefly Lake, and this whole special area.” Her eyes were wise,
seeing through him like always. Seeing what mattered to him.
“I’ll think about it.” His gaze locked with
hers and something sizzled between them. The heat that had always been
there—but had deepened because they weren’t the kids they’d been.
“We don’t have anything against you.” She
took a business card from the holder on the desk and traced the letters of his
name. “But Mia. . . she’s dealing with . . .some stuff . . . She’s the only
family I’ve got.”
Sean knew all about family loyalty. How it
could suffocate you and force you into choices you didn’t want to make. “What
kind of stuff?”
“I can’t . . . ” She swallowed, and a pulse
worked in her jaw. “A Tat Chee development would hurt a lot of people. Mom
wouldn’t have wanted something that hurt people who were her friends. Hurt the
place she never forgot. Mia and I don’t want that either.”
“It has nothing to do with you and me?”
Sean looked into her face, the girl he’d loved still there beneath the woman
she’d become.
“Of course not.” Charlie’s voice trembled.
“Deny it all you want, but we’re still
hooked together.” He gave a harsh laugh. “Beyond trying to get it out of our systems,
I don’t know what the hell we can do about it.”
Charlie came around the desk. She licked
her lips and his body leaped. “Even if there is still something between us, we
can’t do anything about it.”
“Starting something again would be a bad
idea.” Sean pushed the words out, over the tightness in his chest.
“A very bad idea.” Her voice was a sensual
caress.
“What if we can’t help it?” He stood and
shoved the chair away, sending it crashing into the wall to overturn. He
reached for her, and the shock of her warm, bare skin jolted through him.
“I shouldn’t . . . ” But even as she spoke,
she leaned into him, soft, like the Charlie he remembered. Her head fit into the
curve of his shoulder like it belonged there.
“Me
neither.” He dipped his head and brushed his mouth against her neck, peaches and
her scent greeting him. The one he could have picked out blindfolded even after
all these years.
“Your mom told me to stay away from you.”
She angled her neck toward his mouth.
“I told her to butt out.” He licked the
sensitive cord in her neck, and she gasped.
“You did?” She whimpered as he intensified
the caress.
He drew back. “You and me, we’re none of
her business.”
“There isn’t a you and me. There
can’t be. I’m only here for just over two more weeks.” Her words came out in a breathy
moan. “Whatever this is, it can’t go anywhere. I don’t want anyone to get hurt.”
Her small hands were gentle on his forearms. That gentleness was a side of her
she didn’t let many people see.
“I know the rules.” He pulled her close
again...
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Jen
Gilroy grew up under the big sky of western Canada. After many years in
England, she now lives in a small town in eastern Ontario where her Irish
ancestors settled in the nineteenth century. She's worked in higher education
and international marketing but, after spending too much time in airports and
away from her family, traded the 9-5 to write contemporary romance to bring
readers' hearts home.
A
small-town girl at heart, Jen likes ice cream, diners, vintage style and all
things country. Her husband, Tech Guy, is her real-life romance hero, and her
daughter, English Rose, teaches her to cherish the blessings in the everyday.
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