Wish For You
by: Marquita Valentine
A Boys of the South Novel, #4
Releasing
January 20, 2014
New
Adult Contemporary
There’s only one place
in the world where I feel normal—the roller derby track. When I put on my
skates and fasten my helmet, I’m powerful and in charge. I know exactly what to
do and what to say. The rules are clear and everyone does exactly what they’re
supposed to, penalties are enforced for those who don’t.
But in the real world,
I’m far from powerful and in charge. I never know exactly what to do and say.
For years, I counted on one person to be exactly who he said he was—my best
friend -Wyatt Tanaka.
Only he's changed.
Being a Marine and serving in a war has made him different. Now I want to help
him, but I also want to kiss him. And that’s not something best friends do.
Neither of us, it
seems, is content being just friends anymore. If we cross that line, change the
rules of our relationship, it could be wonderful and everything I've ever
wanted.
But it might also mean
I'll lose the one person I've come to rely on and I don't think my heart can
take it.
About
the Author
New
York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author, Marquita Valentine, writes sexy
heroes that make you swoon and sassy heroines that make you laugh. She’s the
author of the bestselling contemporary romance series, Holland Springs, and the
new adult romance series, Boys of the South.
Marquita
met her husband aka Hot Builder at Sonic when they were in high school. She
suggests this location to all of her single friends in search of a good man—and
if that doesn't work, they can console themselves with cheesy tatertots. She
lives in North Carolina in a very, very small town with Hot Builder and their
two children.
Excerpt
Wyatt- This beautiful girl, leaning
against the door to our shared apartment, is practically shaking, her face
devoid of color. Only this time, she holds my hand to her heart instead of
pushing me away. This time, her eyes are closed, auburn lashes resting on her
pale cheeks, while she trusts me to help her. Her pink lips part as she
breathes, as she tries to get control, and I stand there helpless, trying to
protect her, trying to help her, and trying not be pissed off at the mixed
signals she’s giving.
But in the end, I’m the man who loves her, the
man who’ll always love her, and I’ll always protect her, even from things that
don’t go bump in the night, even when she tells me she doesn’t need me.
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