Title: Perception
Author: Kaithlin Shepherd
Release Date: March 25, 2016
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Series: Brass Series, Book 2
Cover Designer: Claire Smith
Cover Designer: Claire Smith
Publisher: Hot Tree Publishing
One look at Annabelle Stevens and no one would ever know she’s a top Assistant US Attorney. When a new boss assigns her to an elite DEA-led task force, she’s put in close proximity to the one man she can’t shake: Connor Evans. For years, she’s been in love with him, and for years, he’s played yo-yo with her heart.
Abandoned by his parents, tossed around from one foster home to the next until his best friend’s family took him in, Connor Evans is the proverbial bad boy with a badge. For more than ten years, he’s kept Annabelle at a distance, convinced that his kind of screwed-up doesn’t belong anywhere near her.
When one case muddles the line between personal and professional, mistakes are made. Connor has no choice but to step up if he wants to win her trust and her heart back.
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Abandoned by his parents, tossed around from one foster home to the next until his best friend’s family took him in, Connor Evans is the proverbial bad boy with a badge. For more than ten years, he’s kept Annabelle at a distance, convinced that his kind of screwed-up doesn’t belong anywhere near her.
When one case muddles the line between personal and professional, mistakes are made. Connor has no choice but to step up if he wants to win her trust and her heart back.
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Looking around the backyard, I smile at how beautiful and
happy Savannah looks, and even though I should be happy for her, every time I
see Connor with the blonde Barbie on his arm, I want to kick and scream. I
still can't believe he brought a stranger to his best friend's wedding. No
matter how many looks I give the girls, silently telling them that I'm all right,
they all know I'm really not. But this is Savannah's big day and I won't ruin
it by showing Connor that he gets to me.
happy Savannah looks, and even though I should be happy for her, every time I
see Connor with the blonde Barbie on his arm, I want to kick and scream. I
still can't believe he brought a stranger to his best friend's wedding. No
matter how many looks I give the girls, silently telling them that I'm all right,
they all know I'm really not. But this is Savannah's big day and I won't ruin
it by showing Connor that he gets to me.
It's not just the fact that his date is a stranger who looks
like she just stepped out of a Barbie case or just finished playing with one. It's
that she's exactly what I'm not. She's blonde. I'm a redhead. She's a size zero,
and, well, I've got some curves, and her skin is porcelain while mine is
covered with tattoos.
like she just stepped out of a Barbie case or just finished playing with one. It's
that she's exactly what I'm not. She's blonde. I'm a redhead. She's a size zero,
and, well, I've got some curves, and her skin is porcelain while mine is
covered with tattoos.
"Annabelle." Just the sound of his voice sends
chills down my arms. I don't even have to turn around to know it's Connor. I
hate how he always sneaks up on me. A man his size should not be able to sneak
up on people.
chills down my arms. I don't even have to turn around to know it's Connor. I
hate how he always sneaks up on me. A man his size should not be able to sneak
up on people.
I take a deep breath before turning around, hoping he can't
read the emotions crawling all over my face. "Connor, you're letting your
date wander unaccompanied? Aren't you worried about child services?" I try
to sound as unaffected as possible but I know he's not buying it. Why the man has
to look so damn good is beyond me. He opted for black jeans that showcase his
strong thighs, a white button-down shirt that shows off some of the ink on his
chest with a black suit jacket that molds his arms like a second glove. The man's
body is the stuff of fantasy.
read the emotions crawling all over my face. "Connor, you're letting your
date wander unaccompanied? Aren't you worried about child services?" I try
to sound as unaffected as possible but I know he's not buying it. Why the man has
to look so damn good is beyond me. He opted for black jeans that showcase his
strong thighs, a white button-down shirt that shows off some of the ink on his
chest with a black suit jacket that molds his arms like a second glove. The man's
body is the stuff of fantasy.
He laughs and if I weren’t already fuming with anger already…
that does it. He takes a few steps closer until he's standing so close to me, I
can smell his aftershave. "Is that jealousy I hear?"
that does it. He takes a few steps closer until he's standing so close to me, I
can smell his aftershave. "Is that jealousy I hear?"
"You wouldn't know jealousy if it hit you in the face,
Connor." I shove him, but of course, the man who's built like a brick wall
doesn't move an inch.
Connor." I shove him, but of course, the man who's built like a brick wall
doesn't move an inch.
That's the other thing about Connor; if he were ugly, it
would make getting over him so much easier, but God, he is the most gorgeous
man I have ever laid eyes on. His dark brown hair is just long enough for a
woman to hold on to, and his green eyes…. God, I lose my train of thought every
time I stare into them.
would make getting over him so much easier, but God, he is the most gorgeous
man I have ever laid eyes on. His dark brown hair is just long enough for a
woman to hold on to, and his green eyes…. God, I lose my train of thought every
time I stare into them.
"So you're not clenching your fists because you're
pissed I have a date?" I unclench my hands, trying desperately not to
shove him into the pool, because this is Noah and Savannah's big day, but I want
to knock the smirk right off his face.
pissed I have a date?" I unclench my hands, trying desperately not to
shove him into the pool, because this is Noah and Savannah's big day, but I want
to knock the smirk right off his face.
Standing my ground against Connor is always a challenge. He
has this ability to rattle me, but today I choose to hold my ground because he's
right. I am pissed. "Why would I be mad that you brought a date to a family
event?"
has this ability to rattle me, but today I choose to hold my ground because he's
right. I am pissed. "Why would I be mad that you brought a date to a family
event?"
He leans in to me, his mouth so close to my ear that his
breath against my earlobe sends shivers down my body. Damn him for knowing how
to get to me. "Is that what we are, Belle, family?" I want to smack
the cockiness right off his face, but I'm pretty sure Savannah wouldn't be
happy about me smacking her husband's best man on their wedding day.
breath against my earlobe sends shivers down my body. Damn him for knowing how
to get to me. "Is that what we are, Belle, family?" I want to smack
the cockiness right off his face, but I'm pretty sure Savannah wouldn't be
happy about me smacking her husband's best man on their wedding day.
Plus, it feels like we've been arguing and fighting forever
and I am so tired that I don't have much fight left in me when it comes to him.
"Connor, can you just not do this today?"
and I am so tired that I don't have much fight left in me when it comes to him.
"Connor, can you just not do this today?"
"Just admit that it bothers you." That's the other
thing about Connor; he does these kinds of things because he knows they get to
me. It's like he's addicted to getting a rise out of me, and like the lovesick
fool that I am, I give him exactly what he wants every… single… time.
thing about Connor; he does these kinds of things because he knows they get to
me. It's like he's addicted to getting a rise out of me, and like the lovesick
fool that I am, I give him exactly what he wants every… single… time.
But today, I push back. "You're an asshole, Connor, and
you know it bothers me. That's why you did it. That's why you picked a date who's
only here because you look like the bad boy she never got the chance to fuck in
high school." I can't believe I said all of that. I know I've shocked him,
because his body language changes and he goes from charmer to oozing sex in
seconds.
you know it bothers me. That's why you did it. That's why you picked a date who's
only here because you look like the bad boy she never got the chance to fuck in
high school." I can't believe I said all of that. I know I've shocked him,
because his body language changes and he goes from charmer to oozing sex in
seconds.
He wraps a hand behind my neck and I am so shocked by his
touch that I just stand there, unable to move. Whimpering when his hold
tightens, I see something pass in his eyes, something dark, something that
makes me want to submit. Just as fast as it appeared, it's gone. "Did you
fuck the bad boy in high school, Belle?"
touch that I just stand there, unable to move. Whimpering when his hold
tightens, I see something pass in his eyes, something dark, something that
makes me want to submit. Just as fast as it appeared, it's gone. "Did you
fuck the bad boy in high school, Belle?"
He licks his bottom lip, and God, what I wouldn't give to
taste him just once. I meet his eyes and notice the smirk on his face as I
haven't answered his question.
taste him just once. I meet his eyes and notice the smirk on his face as I
haven't answered his question.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I tell him, tilting
my head to the side, fighting the urge to lean just a little bit closer to
inhale his scent.
my head to the side, fighting the urge to lean just a little bit closer to
inhale his scent.
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Kaithlin Shepherd is the author of The Callaway Series, The Brass Series and The Saints and Sinners series.
Born and raised in Canada by a working single mom and a loving grandmother, Kaithlin surrounded herself with novels by Danielle Steele and Nora Roberts provided by her grandmother. Kaithlin quickly fell in love with reading. It was in high school, thanks to an English teacher, that Kaithlin wrote her first story (although if you ask for it, she will deny ever writing it) about a popular boy band. Inspired by constructive criticism, Kaithlin spent some time developing her love affair with words through more reading than someone would think possible.
After pursuing a higher education, Kaithlin, sat down with a pen and paper and decided to give writing a shot. With no false hope in mind, her first novel, Make Me Whole, slowly came to life. Putting fear and doubt aside, Kaithlin has published five books to date, and has eleven more set to be published in the next two years.
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