Harlequin Desire June 2020 - Box Set 1 of 2

by Maureen Child

  “Yes,” she said quickly, and sighed as he slid that gorgeous ring onto her hand. She wiggled her finger and admired the flash and shine for a couple of seconds, then looked up at him. “I love you, Camden. I always have. Always will.”

  “That’s what I needed to hear.” He framed her face with his hands and leaned in to kiss her softly, almost reverently. “You know, back in the day, I’d half convinced myself that I just didn’t deserve you.”

  “That’s ridiculous.”

  “No.” He shook his head. “What’s ridiculous is I almost let myself get convinced of that again.”

  “I never would have let you get away with that,” she said, smiling as she leaned into him and laid her head on his chest, where she heard the steady thump of his heart. “We deserve each other, Camden. And we deserve the life we’re going to make together.”

  “Darlin’.” He pulled her back so he could give her a grin. “What a time we’re going to have.”

  And then he kissed her, and Beth knew that this time they had both won.

  * * * * *

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  One kiss with her best friend…

  changes everything.

  Their engagement may be fake…

  But the chemistry is as real as it gets!

  Josie Coleman has the perfect plan to get rid of her bothersome ex-husband: pretend she’s about to marry again. But her fake engagement to her best friend, Reese Conrad, isn’t going as expected. His steamy, toe-curling kisses are anything but friendly…and their simple plan leads to very complicated feelings. Too bad that isn’t the only surprise Reese has in store…

  USA TODAY Bestselling Author Jules Bennett

  “We can’t get caught up in this whole fake-engagement thing and lose sight of who we really are,” Josie said.

  “I haven’t lost sight of anything. And I’m well aware of who we are…and what I want.”

  Why did that sound so menacing in the most delicious of ways? Why was her body tingling so much from such simple touches when she’d firmly told herself to not get carried away?

  Wait. Was he leaning in closer?

  “Reese, what are you doing?” she whispered.

  “Testing a theory.”

  His mouth grazed hers like a feather. Her knees literally weakened as she leaned against him for support. Reese continued to hold her hand against his chest, but he wrapped the other arm around her waist, urging her closer.

  There was no denying the sizzle or spark or whatever the hell was vibrating between them.

  * * *

  Scandalous Engagement by Jules Bennett

  is part of the Lockwood Lightning series.

  Dear Reader,

  Welcome to the final installment of Lockwood Lightning! I hope you’ve enjoyed the journey so far because Reese and Josie are about to explode onto the scene!

  I admit I’m a sucker for a good friends-to-lovers trope. I had such fun with this opening, and Reese is probably one of my favorite heroes. He’s fun, laid-back, but oh-so-sexy and demanding. Josie is quite a match for him, though. She’s definitely a force, which is just what Reese needs.

  Oh, did I mention they’re faking an engagement? Another one of my favorite ways to torture my characters.

  I do hope you love Scandalous Engagement as much as I loved writing it. Lockwood Lightning has been in my mind for quite some time now and I’m thrilled to have this complete series out into the world.

  Happy reading!

  Jules

  Scandalous Engagement

  Jules Bennett

  USA TODAY bestselling author Jules Bennett has published over sixty books and never tires of writing happy endings. Writing strong heroines and alpha heroes is Jules’s favorite way to spend her workdays. Jules hosts weekly contests on her Facebook fan page and loves chatting with readers on Twitter, Facebook and via email through her website. Stay up-to-date by signing up for her newsletter at julesbennett.com.

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  An Unexpected Scandal

  Scandalous Engagement

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  To my very best friend, Michael.

  Thank you for giving me

  the best happily-ever-after.

  CONTENTS

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Epilogue

  ONE

  Josie Coleman flung open the front door of her beachfront home and rolled her eyes.

  “I’ve told you for years to just come on in,” she exclaimed as she stepped back. “Why do you insist on knocking?”

  Her best friend, Reese Conrad, shrugged like he always did when he refused to just walk into her home, where he was
always welcome. She always just walked right into his house when she stopped by. They didn’t live far from each other on this stretch of beach in Sandpiper Cove, North Carolina. It was one of the things she treasured about the place.

  “Respect,” he replied in that low, gravelly tone of his.

  She always asked the same question and he always gave the same one-word response. She’d also offered him a key, but he always said he didn’t need one because he only stopped by when she was home.

  Typically, they were either at his place, out on his yacht or traveling together when their schedules permitted.

  “I thought you were out of town on a work trip.” Josie walked through the spacious open layout of her living room and headed back toward the wall of open glass doors leading to her patio. “I’m having coffee if you want to join me.”

  “It’s five o’clock in the evening.”

  She stopped and threw a glance over her shoulder. “What does that have to do with the love of coffee?”

  He laughed and shook his head. Like he didn’t know her mad love of coffee?

  “I’m good,” he replied as he followed her out onto the outdoor living area. “And I cut my trip short because I had seen all I needed to see.”

  Something crossed through his eyes, something almost…sad. Reese was usually the happiest guy she knew. He had everything—a successful career in the restaurant industry, parents who doted on him and loved him unconditionally, her as a best friend. What more could he need?

  Yet something was off.

  “Everything all right?” Josie asked as she settled into her lounger and curled her hands around her favorite coffee mug, the one Reese had given her last Christmas.

  Reese shoved his hands in his pockets and glanced out at the horizon. It was impossible to be in a bad mood with this view, but she couldn’t get a bead on what was going through his head. That was a first. They always knew each other’s thoughts. They could be at a party or in a crowded room and one look at each other and they’d smile or nod, knowing exactly what the other had on their mind.

  There was something to be said for the unique bond between lifelong besties.

  “Honestly—”

  Her shrill ringtone cut off anything he was about to admit. Josie sat her mug back on the glass table and picked up her cell, then muttered a string of curses.

  “What now?” she answered, totally not in the mood for her ex-husband.

  Out of the corner of her eye, she caught Reese staring at her. Reese knew the mess she’d gotten into by marrying the wrong guy on a whim. The marriage had been a mistake and she was still trying to figure out how she’d temporarily lost her mind and agreed to marry a man she didn’t love.

  Oh, Chris was a nice guy; he just wasn’t for her, and lately he’d been trying to win her back. There was no going back.

  “Listen, I’m not trying to be rude,” she said now into the phone, “but it’s not going to happen. We’re divorced for a reason.” She sat up and swung her legs to the side. “You’re a great guy, but we’re just not good together, Chris.”

  Yet he’d been calling and texting more and more. Josie could see where Chris would be confused. They’d only dated for three months before they’d up and eloped. Never in her life had she made rash choices—she prided herself on being just as regimented and predictable as her military father—yet she’d been spontaneous with one of the most important decisions of her life.

  For someone normally so methodical about her life, that rush to the courthouse had been completely out of character. But Reese had just gotten engaged and that act had made her wonder if she should be entering the next chapter in her life as well.

  Obviously, the answer had been no.

  Now here they were: she was divorced and Reese had a broken engagement. Maybe they just needed to stay as they were, as they had been for years. They were happy hanging out and traveling together. Having significant others enter the mix would only mess up their perfect best-friend vibe.

  But she had yet to get Chris to understand her point of view. Unfortunately, no matter how much she told him she wasn’t getting back together with him, he didn’t get it. Maybe if he believed there was someone else he would realize there was absolutely no room for him in her life.

  “I’ve moved on,” she blurted into the phone as she came to her feet. Josie darted her gaze to Reese, who merely raised his brows in surprise. “That’s right. He’s here right now, so I have to go.”

  Josie disconnected the call and tossed her cell onto the lounger she’d just vacated. Reese continued to stare at her, but she just sighed and shrugged.

  “He’s getting relentless,” she defended. “I had to say something.”

  “So I’m your rebound guy?”

  Josie smiled, feeling a tiny bit guilty for using Reese. “He doesn’t know who’s here, and it was the first thing that came into my head. He has to think I’ve moved on with someone else or he’ll keep wasting his time trying to win me back. He has to let it go.”

  She crossed the patio and placed her hand on his arm. “I’m sorry I used you as the scapegoat. Let’s forget about Chris. What were you getting ready to say before?” she asked.

  “I went to Green Valley, Tennessee,” he told her. “It wasn’t just about business.”

  Josie dropped her arm and wiggled her brows. “Something personal? A woman?”

  He hadn’t dated since he’d ended things with his fiancée nearly a year ago. He’d been too busy taking over his family’s posh restaurant empire, with establishments up and down the East Coast. Recently his father had suffered a heart attack, which led to open-heart surgery. Reese’s parents were now at some tropical resort to celebrate his life and their new retirement.

  So what had Reese been doing in Tennessee if the trip didn’t pertain to his business?

  Before he could explain further, the doorbell chimed and echoed through the house and out the patio doors. Why did she have to keep getting interrupted when she was just trying to get the scoop on her friend, who obviously had something serious going on?

  “Sorry about that,” she told him as she came to her feet. “I’m not expecting anyone, so just give me one second.”

  Josie crossed the living area to the foyer and glanced through the sidelight. Seriously? What would it take for Chris to get the hint?

  On a frustrated sigh, Josie opened the door. Her ex stood before her. The man was tall and strong, and always took pride in his athletic build. He wasn’t unattractive. He just wasn’t the right guy for her. If she could keep him in the friend zone, that would be fine, but he didn’t want to accept that.

  “Chris,” Josie groaned. “We just hung up.”

  “I know, I know, but I had just pulled up to your house when I called and I only want a few minutes of your time.”

  Chris stared at Josie with his heart in his eyes and she wanted to tell him to go out with some dignity, for pity’s sake.

  “I only wanted five minutes in person,” Chris explained. “That’s all. Just five minutes.”

  “Chris, we’re not doing this again. We’re not meant for each other.”

  “But what if we are?”

  Before she could respond, Reese’s arm slid around her waist and he pulled her against his side.

  “Everything all right, babe?”

  Babe? What the hell was he doing?

  She glanced from Reese to Chris and remembered what she’d said earlier. Well, damn. Looked like she’d caused a minor mess here.

  Chris’s eyes went from Josie, to Reese, and back again.

  “Can we talk alone?” he implored.

  “Say what you want,” Reese stated with a smile. “My fiancée doesn’t keep secrets from me. Right, lover?”

  Was he out of his ever-loving mind? She didn’t need his help, and he was making this uncomfortable situation a
n impossible one.

  Engaged? That was taking things a bit far. She’d only mentioned that she’d moved on, not that she’d moved on and was ready to walk down the aisle again.

  “You’re marrying this guy?” Chris asked. “I always knew there was something more than friends going on with you two. Were you seeing him the entire time we were together?”

  “What? No, of course not,” she said defensively, wondering how she could circle around and restart this conversation with less chaos and confusion.

  “As you can see, Josie is not available,” Reese added with another squeeze of her hip. “We’re getting ready to go out for the evening.”

  His hand dipped down over the curve of her hip and too many thoughts and emotions hit her at once. First, why was he being so handsy? Second, was she enjoying this?

  She shouldn’t have a rush of tingles from her best friend’s touch. It wasn’t like they’d never touched before.

  But they’d never touched like this. Not in a faux intimate way.

  And it was like something shifted between them.

  He was so firm, so strong, and he smelled too damn good.

  No.

  She shouldn’t be thinking of Reese’s muscle tone and his cologne. That would only lead to trouble, right?

  Yes, trouble with a big fat capital T.

  The last time she’d let herself step outside her comfort zone, she’d found herself married to the wrong man.

  Reese was her friend.

  Her best friend.

  And she needed to keep him in that zone. She liked her life nice and tidy. She liked having everything, and everyone, in their own place.

  But that excellent muscle tone…

  To save her sanity, Josie extracted herself from Reese and offered Chris a sympathetic smile.

  “I do hope you can move on,” she told him. “There’s a woman out there for you. She’s just not me.”

  Chris’s expression went from disbelief, to anger, to…hell, she wasn’t sure, but the man wasn’t happy.