ABOUT THE BOOK
Title: FOREVER MINE
Author: Erin Nicholas
Series: Opposites Attract, #2
On Sale: March 28, 2017
Publisher: Forever
Mass Market: $7.99 USD
eBook: $3.99 USD
The second book in New York Times bestselling
author Erin Nicholas's series about three geeky girls and the hunky guys who
fall for them.
Maya Goodwin doesn't believe in holding back.
Ever. As a cop, she never hesitated to throw herself into harm's way to save
someone. Even after an injury on the job forces her to retire, she's not afraid
to keep risking it all to get the life she wants. With a new career teaching
martial arts to kids already underway, she's looking forward to the future - and
taking a chance on the unbelievably hot Dr. Alex Nolan.
Maya - daring and spontaneous - is the exact
opposite of what Alex always thought he wanted. But when a nine-year-old
daughter he never knew existed shows up on his doorstep, Maya is the one who helps
them hold it together. With love on the line, will the guy who's always played
it safe be willing to take the biggest risk of all?
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Book Excerpt:
Alex
laughed. He liked Maya. The thought hit him directly in the gut.
Maya
smiled brightly, and he admitted that he was intensely attracted too. Now fast
attraction—that he’d experienced before. But it had been a long time since even
that had happened.
“I’m
Dr. Alex Nolan. I’m on staff at Boston Children’s Hospital. I’m on their
website if you want to look me up.”
Maya
suddenly frowned. “I can’t believe I didn’t think of that.”
“Of
what?”
“Googling
pediatricians and finding out who you are after the mall the other day,” Maya
said.
Alex
raised an eyebrow. “Wouldn’t that be a little creepy?”
“Probably,”
she agreed. “Maybe that’s why I didn’t do it.”
He
laughed. “Well, to further decrease the creep factor, I do have a kid,” he
said. “A daughter. Charlotte. We call her Charli. She’ll be ten next month.
She’s very into superheroes, GR, and swords, and I know nothing about any of
that. I liked the demonstration at the mall and thought I’d come check out your
studio.”
“So
you’re wanting to sign her up,” Maya said with a nod. “Okay, not creepy at
all.”
“Uh…”
Alex knew this was going to sound strange. “Actually I want to take the class
myself.”
Maya
frowned. “These classes won’t teach you about superheroes exactly,” she said.
“They are kind of a combination of stage fighting and martial arts and
self-esteem workshops.”
“I
know.” He’d been on the website. Which is how he’d found out more about the
studio. And where he’d stared at Maya’s photo before going in to look up more
about her on the internet. Which was how he found out that her classes had won
some local awards, she’d been a brilliant cop—who had not, incidentally, been
fired for beating someone up—and that she regularly blogged about superheroes
and their fandom and the psychology of that fandom. He’d bookmarked her page
immediately.
“And the things you do in class sounds like
the perfect bonding activity for Charli and me. I’ll take the class and then go
home and teach her.”
Maya
looked puzzled. “Why not just bring her to class?”
“She…”
He swallowed. Charli would love Maya. Hell, if she saw Maya with those
pointy-weapon-things, she’d want to be Maya.
But
Alex had only seen Maya twice, and he’d already witnessed her get hit with a Bo
staff, punched in the ribs, and cut with some kind of sharp hand weapon. Which
reminded him that she’d been bleeding.
He
looked down, but the bleeding had already slowed or stopped. Which was what
happened when a person with normal blood got cut. But Charli didn’t have normal
blood. She didn’t bleed faster, but she would bleed longer—because of the
genetic mutation he had passed on to her.
He’d
told her mother that Charli should be able to try whatever she wanted. But he’d
also told her he’d keep Charli safe. If Charli took classes here, he would have
to fill Maya and her staff in on the hemophilia and precautions and treatment…
“She has some special needs,” he said,
cringing a little as he said it, knowing that Maya might easily jump to
conclusions that were not at all correct. But it didn’t matter what she
thought. This was the right thing for Charli.
But
Maya didn’t even blink. “Okay,” she said. “I understand. Maybe…” But she
trailed off while watching him thoughtfully without completing the sentence.
“Maybe
what?” he asked.
“Maybe
I could teach you and your daughter a private Super You class.”
He
was surprised at her offer, but more—he was tempted. Which meant he had to say
no. The timing for meeting a gorgeous, intriguing woman couldn’t have been
worse. “I think a class with lots of other people, especially kids, would be
better.”
“Why?”
Maya
was direct. He liked that. And he could return the favor. “Because you look
just as good in workout pants as you do in leather.”
Her
eyes widened in surprise just a beat before her smile widened. “And that’s a
problem?”
“It
is when I’m trying to give all of my extra time and attention to my daughter.”
She
studied him for a moment. “Okay,” she finally said with a nod. “And once you
see the class, if you change your mind, she’s always welcome.”
Alex
relaxed. “Thanks.”
“You’re not going to feel funny taking a class
with a bunch of kids?”
“I
love kids,” he told her.
“What
about the tights and cape?”
“Tights
and cape?” Alex repeated.
“The
costume,” she said with a nod.
“Thought
the participants all helped create their own character,” he said, realizing she
was messing with him.
“They
do.”
“Well,
there’s no way in hell I would create a character that would wear tights.”
Maya’s
gaze wandered over him, head to toe, before she said, Too bad.”
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