Ladies, meet Cameron Clarke!!!

Twist & Turn by Christa Simpson

Twist & Turn by Christa Simpson

Reality slammed me flat in the face when I noticed a client lingering by the empty reception desk. The man was facing away from me and yet he still managed to exude such confidence. The way his short, dark blonde hair was spiked in a sophisticated disarray was incredibly attractive. Then there was the way he stood with his hands casually tucked in the pockets of his expensive, black suit.

I knew I had to approach him.

 “Hi. Can I help you with something?” I blurted, looking forward to setting eyes on that face of his, hopeful that it would be as intriguing as the rest of the package.

He spun around to face me and attacked me with his gorgeous features. I could not believe my eyeballs. His eyebrows hung low over his squinted sunset-shaped eyes. If eyes could smile, then his were beaming at me. Excitement flooded my chest with the instant realization that Taylor, the receptionist, was nowhere to be found.

When he caught my captivated stare, he glanced down momentarily, then wrinkled his sexy forehead, raising his eyebrows and giving me a better look into those gorgeous crystal eyes. Oh. My. God. If possible, this man just got cuter.

I could have torn that face out of the nearest heartthrob magazine, just like I would’ve liked to tear that sexy suit off of him to see what sleek muscle he had hiding beneath it.

I fluttered my eyelashes, as he extended out his hand. I gently gripped it for a shake. When he smiled, our hands latched together and my knees grew weak. Then he drew my hand to his perfect pink lips and time seemed to stand still. He smoothly kissed the back of my hand and lowered it, my fingers lingering in his firm masculine grip.

Old fashioned. I like that. “Can I help you?” I breathed.

Oh shit! I just said that!

His gaze slipped casually down my body and, before I could tear my own eyes away, he struck me again with the most breathtaking blue eyes. When my lips parted, air slipped through them, as his mouth curled into a smile as glorious as the rest of him.

“You already have. Cameron Clarke. Pleased to meet you.” He released my hand, but never removed that smile from his face and it was making it difficult for me to breathe. Think. Speak. There was no other way to put it: he was smooth and I was dazzled.

See, you can like Cameron too!!! ;D I hope you do, because he’s coming out on August 1, 2013 in Twist & Turn!

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