Reflected in You
A Crossfire Novel
(Sprache: Englisch)
The sensual saga of Eva and Gideon continues in the second novel in the #1 New York Times bestselling Crossfire series.
Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. He was a bright, scorching flame...
Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. He was a bright, scorching flame...
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The sensual saga of Eva and Gideon continues in the second novel in the #1 New York Times bestselling Crossfire series.Gideon Cross. As beautiful and flawless on the outside as he was damaged and tormented on the inside. He was a bright, scorching flame that singed me with the darkest of pleasures. I couldn't stay away. I didn't want to. He was my addiction...my every desire...mine.
My past was as violent as his, and I was just as broken. We'd never work. It was too hard, too painful...except when it was perfect. Those moments when the driving hunger and desperate love were the most exquisite insanity.
We were bound by our need. And our passion would take us beyond our limits to the sweetest, sharpest edge of obsession...
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I LOVED NEW York with the kind of mad passion I reserved for only one other thing in my life. The city was a microcosm of new world opportunities and old world traditions. Conservatives rubbed shoulders with bohemians. Oddities coexisted with priceless rarities. The pulsing energy of the city fueled international business bloodlines and drew people from all over the world.And the embodiment of all that vibrancy, driving ambition, and world-renowned power had just screwed me to two toe-curlingly awesome orgasms.
As I padded over to his massive walk-in closet, I glanced at Gideon Cross s sex-rumpled bed and shivered with remembered pleasure. My hair was still damp from a shower, and the towel wrapped around me was my only article of clothing. I had an hour and a half before I had to be at work, which was cutting it a little too close for comfort. Obviously, I was going to have to allot time in my morning routine for sex, otherwise I d always be scrambling. Gideon woke up ready to conquer the world, and he liked to start that domination with me.
How lucky was I?
Because it was sliding into July in New York and the temperature was heating up, I chose a slim pair of pressed natural-linen slacks and a sleeveless poplin shell in a soft gray that matched my eyes. Since I had no hairstyling talent, I pulled my long blond hair back in a simple ponytail, then made up my face. When I was presentable, I left the bedroom.
I heard Gideon s voice the moment I stepped into the hallway. A tiny shiver moved through me when I realized he was angry, his voice low and clipped. He didn t rile easily . . . unless he was ticked off with me. I could get him to raise his voice and curse, even shove his hands through his glorious shoulder-length mane of inky black hair.
For the most part, though, Gideon was a testament to leashed power. There was no need for him to shout when he could get people to quake in their shoes with
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just a look or a tersely spoken word.
I found him in his home office. He stood with his back to the door and a Bluetooth receiver in his ear. His arms were crossed and he was staring out the windows of his Fifth Avenue penthouse apartment, giving the impression of a very solitary man, an individual who was separate from the world around him, yet entirely capable of ruling it.
Leaning into the doorjamb, I drank him in. I was certain my view of the skyline was more awe-inspiring than his. My vantage point included him superimposed over those towering skyscrapers, an equally powerful and impressive presence. He d finished his shower before I managed to crawl out of bed. His seriously addictive body was now dressed in two pieces of an expensively tailored three-piece suit an admitted hot button of mine. The rear view of him showcased a perfect ass and a powerful back encased in a vest.
On the wall was a massive collage of photos of us as a couple and one very intimate one that he d taken of me while I was sleeping. Most were pictures taken by the paparazzi who followed his every move. He was Gideon Cross, of Cross Industries, and at the ridiculous age of twenty-eight, he was one of the top twenty-five richest people in the world. I was pretty sure he owned a significant chunk of Manhattan; I was positive he was the hottest man on the planet. And he kept photos of me everywhere he worked, as if I could possibly be as fun to look at as he was.
He turned, pivoting gracefully to catch me with his icy blue gaze. Of course he d known I was there, watching him. There was a crackling in the air when we were near each other, a sense of anticipation like the coiled silence before the boom of thunder. He d probably deliberately waited a beat before facing me, giving me the opportunity to check him out because he knew I loved to look at him.
Dark and Dangerous. And all mine.
God . . . I never
I found him in his home office. He stood with his back to the door and a Bluetooth receiver in his ear. His arms were crossed and he was staring out the windows of his Fifth Avenue penthouse apartment, giving the impression of a very solitary man, an individual who was separate from the world around him, yet entirely capable of ruling it.
Leaning into the doorjamb, I drank him in. I was certain my view of the skyline was more awe-inspiring than his. My vantage point included him superimposed over those towering skyscrapers, an equally powerful and impressive presence. He d finished his shower before I managed to crawl out of bed. His seriously addictive body was now dressed in two pieces of an expensively tailored three-piece suit an admitted hot button of mine. The rear view of him showcased a perfect ass and a powerful back encased in a vest.
On the wall was a massive collage of photos of us as a couple and one very intimate one that he d taken of me while I was sleeping. Most were pictures taken by the paparazzi who followed his every move. He was Gideon Cross, of Cross Industries, and at the ridiculous age of twenty-eight, he was one of the top twenty-five richest people in the world. I was pretty sure he owned a significant chunk of Manhattan; I was positive he was the hottest man on the planet. And he kept photos of me everywhere he worked, as if I could possibly be as fun to look at as he was.
He turned, pivoting gracefully to catch me with his icy blue gaze. Of course he d known I was there, watching him. There was a crackling in the air when we were near each other, a sense of anticipation like the coiled silence before the boom of thunder. He d probably deliberately waited a beat before facing me, giving me the opportunity to check him out because he knew I loved to look at him.
Dark and Dangerous. And all mine.
God . . . I never
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Autoren-Porträt von Sylvia Day
Die Bestsellerautorin Sylvia Day hat bereits mehr als ein Dutzend Romane veröffentlicht. Bevor sie sich ganz dem Schreiben widmete, hatte sie die unterschiedlichsten Jobs und arbeitete unter anderem in einem Vergnügungspark und als Übersetzerin für Russisch bei der amerikanischen Armee. Ihre Romane wurden in mehr als dreissig Sprachen übersetzt, die Autorin erhielt zahlreiche Auszeichnungen und wird von Kritik und Lesern gefeiert. Publisher's Weekly nannte ihr Werk ein "berauschendes Abenteuer", Booklist "unverschämt unterhaltsam". Sylvia Day ist verheiratet und hat zwei Kinder.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Sylvia Day
- 2012, 352 Seiten, Masse: 13,5 x 20,4 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Penguin US
- ISBN-10: 0425263916
- ISBN-13: 9780425263914
- Erscheinungsdatum: 15.10.2012
Sprache:
Englisch
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"I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT TO GIDEON AND EVA." --The Book Reading Gals "Eva and Gideon...make "Bared to You" richer and more real to me than many of the contemporary books I've read in a while."--"Romance Junkies" "I became so attached to Eva and Gideon that I actually hurt for them. I shared their pain and their joy as they fought to keep each other."--"Joyfully Reviewed" "When it comes to brewing up scorchingly hot sexual chemistry, Day has few literary rivals."--"Booklist" "["Bared to You"] is full of emotional angst, scorching love scenes, and a compelling storyline."--"Dear Author"
Pressezitat
Praise for Reflected in YouThe steamy sex scenes and intriguing plot twists will have readers clamoring for more. Library Journal
Talk about an emotional book. Gideon and Eva have now solidified their place in my list of favorite couples. Fiction Vixen
Continues to grab you by the throat and does not let you go. HeroesandHeartbreakers.com
More Praise for Sylvia Day and the Crossfire series
You know you re in for a good book when other authors and I mean LOTS of other authors recommend it. USA Today
A page-turner! Access Hollywood Live
Bared to You takes a sensual look at a darker side of love. Shelf Awareness
[A] highly charged story that flows and hits the mark. Kirkus Reviews
Full of emotional angst, scorching love scenes, and a compelling story line. Dear Author
Will have you furiously flipping pages. Glamour
Sophisticated, engaging, clever and sweet. The Irish Independent
Superb writing...I can t wait to see what Day does next! RT Book Reviews
When it comes to brewing up scorchingly hot sexual chemistry, Day has few literary rivals. Booklist
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