Politically Incorrect
By Jeanne McDonald
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: August 16, 2016
Synopsis
Sex. Lies. Greed. Power. Scandal. Politics.
Political strategist, Elizabeth McNeal has been called a lot of things throughout her career—bitch being at the top of the list—but she doesn’t let it get to her. She’s bold, she’s blunt, and she takes orders from no one. This is how she’s survived working in a man’s world. She’s the master of diversion, and her specialty is winning an election—no matter the cost.
That is, until she meets her new client, Democratic candidate, Congressman William Baxter. Kind, considerate, insanely handsome, honest, and ten years her junior, he’s a unicorn among politicians. He infuriates her. He challenges her. Most of all, he makes her see past the scandalous world of politics and helps her to discover the heart of the woman inside her.
With sparks flying between them and the election rapidly approaching, the last thing either of them need is to be caught in a compromising position. Some lines are meant to be crossed and some rules broken, but for Elizabeth and Liam is it worth the cost of being politically incorrect?
Excerpt
“You’ve been
avoiding me all night, Elizabeth.”
My brain was on
overload. His close proximity was killing my resolve. I pushed back against the
very thing I wanted the most – to simply give into my desires. The pragmatic
side of me took over, scratching and clawing to regain control.
“Congressman, if
you haven’t noticed, I’ve been busy doing what you hired me to do.”
“I did hire you
for a job. And I’ve been satisfied with you, until today.”
“I beg your
pardon?” I gasped.
“I’ve just spent
the last several hours selling you like you’re God himself. Not to mention all
the hours I’ve invested in this campaign.”
“All of that’s
true, and I thank you, but at this moment I don’t really care about the
campaign.” He chuckled, taking a step forward, forcing my back against the
lockers. I hit the metal with an oomph. My hands flattened against the cold
steel. My eyes darted to the left and then to the right. This was bad. So bad.
I began to freak over what our little standoff might look like to the media.
“Liam, we can’t
do this here. What about the media?” I tried to push him back, but his large
form wouldn’t budge.
“I don’t care,”
he stated intensely.
“But I do. After
tonight’s rally...” The corner of Liam’s mouth quirked upward. “Forget the
rally or the media. Tell me why you’re avoiding me.”
He dipped his
head, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. I withered at the feel of his
tongue flicking my earlobe. All control was gone now. Kaput. Vanished. I was
falling apart in his arms, which was the complete opposite of how he appeared to
be.
Teeth grazed
along my neck, a flick of his tongue followed. A small squeak and a heavy gasp
expelled from me. My hands reached around his back, digging into the fabric of
his jacket.
“Because I can’t
resist you anymore.”
Damn him for
being able to pull the truth out of me.
“Then don’t.”
Meet the Author
Jeanne McDonald
is an author, a mother, a wife, a student of knowledge and of life, a coffee
addict, a philosophy novice, a pop culture connoisseur, inspired by music,
encouraged by words, and a believer in true love. When she's not spending time
with her family, she can be found reading, writing, enjoying a great film,
chatting with friends or diligently working toward her bachelor's degree in
literature. A proud Texan, Jeanne currently resides in the Dallas/Fort Worth
area with her family.
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