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One Woman Only by Dee S. Knight is a Kindle Unlimited pick #eroticromance #romance #ku #giveaway



Title:

One Woman Only


Author:

Dee S. Knight


Genre:

Contemporary erotic romance


Book Blurb:



Excerpt:


Kelly turned at the sound of Jonah's voice behind her. Dinner had ended. All three of the boys had given best man speeches and Eve had even given a very creditable matron of honor speech, considering she had only known Marilyn and Caleb a short time. Lots of toasts had been raised and finally the live band had struck up the music. Caleb led his bride onto the floor for a foxtrot—a dance more than half of the guests had no idea how to do, including her.


Facing Jonah she sighed inwardly at how scrumptious he looked. Sure, his face was pretty much displayed on his brothers' heads, too, but there was something different about Jonah. His nose was just a little crooked from when Bobby Hendricks had broken it in ninth grade and his eyes held an especially bright sparkle in his eyes when he smiled. Maybe… Well, she didn't know what caused the difference between Jonah and his brothers. Whatever it was, she had never been fooled by the so-called identical nature of the identical triplets. She'd wanted to be his girl since elementary school. Thought she would be in high school. And then forced every last thought of him from her mind from senior year on.


Until now.


"I don't know how to foxtrot."


He shrugged. "Who does except those over fifty?" He glanced at his folks, still alone on the dancefloor, although a few couples were wandering out to join them now. "We can pretend."


She mentally compared standing on the sidelines alone now that Mama Rio left the party, or being held in Jonah's arms. Smiling, Kelly held out her hands. "Just don't step on my toes, Jonah Goodman, or there'll be hell to pay."


"Yes, ma'am." Together they walked onto the dancefloor. He took her right hand in his left and placed his right hand on her waist. Fortunately for them, the music changed to a slow tempo. Kelly laid her head on Jonah's shoulder, and he tugged her closer as they swayed to the music.


"This is nice," he murmured.


"Yes it is," she replied. So very nice. He smelled good. Beneath the light citrus fragrance of his aftershave was a slight whiff of pure man with maybe a twinge of motor oil or something so Jonah it brought tears to her eyes.


He rubbed a path up to her shoulder blades and gave a squeeze. "You fit me perfectly, Kelly."


"I do?"


"You sure do. I think our hearts can feel each other beat."


Kelly chuckled. "Smooth talker. Face to face like this our hearts are on opposite sides."


"Hey! I'm trying to be romantic here."


She sighed. "Keep on. It's appreciated."


"You smell…good."


She felt his smile. Raising her head she gave him a mock glare. "Watch it with those pregnant pauses, buster."


He used his hand to press her head back to his shoulder. "You do smell good, though. This isn't the same perfume you wore in high school. That was—"


"Lilac," they said at the same time. Once more she raised her head to look at him. "How did you remember that?"


"I remember much more than you might think." He turned her and moved her closer to the door onto the patio. "Each spring when lilacs are in bloom memories come flooding back. Does that surprise you?"


"More like shocks me," she said, grinning. And then she laid her head on his shoulder once more, finding she liked it more and more there in his arms. She stepped slightly closer and his arm tightened about her.


"Well, after a while I thought lilac seemed too girlish. I like the vintage scents, so in college I wore Wind Song. Then Shalimar was the scent Brad liked me to wear." She felt Jonah stiffen when she mentioned her ex, and really she didn't blame him. "But when I grew up enough finally to take charge of my own life, I started wearing Chanel No 5. A complex fragrance for what I hope is a complex woman."


"It suits you. Complex and beautiful." He kissed her temple. "Want to step outside for a minute?"


"Sure. It is a little warm in here."


On the patio, they could hear the sounds of the people from the television networks packing up equipment, chatting and laughing. Stars shone brightly in the clear night sky. Wood smoke from someone's fireplace wafted through the air and static electricity fairly crackled in the crispness of the autumn air.


"This is my favorite time of year," Kelly said. "The heat of summer is gone and winter nights curled up with a hot drink and blazing fire are ahead."


"Not me. I'm a summer boy all the way."


"A hothead you mean?" she teased.


"Oh, I'm hot all right." He waggled his brows at her. Kelly laughed.


"I do seem to remember that about you."


"You used to be pretty hot yourself. Still are." He leaned in. His eyes flicked down to her lips. Kelly sucked in a breath. She should stop him, she really should.


Buy Links (including Goodreads and BookBub):


Amazon (available on Kindle Unlimited) https://mybook.to/OneWomanOnly



What makes your featured book a must-read?


In Book 2 of the Good Man series, NASCAR mechanic Jonah returns to North Carolina for his parents’ Thanksgiving wedding. Just like now, the holiday season is in the air. Jonah is ready for the festivities, and, it turns out, for a reunion with the girl he left behind when he dropped out of school his senior year and ran away from an embarrassing situation with Kelly, the girl he’s forever loved. To me, a second-chance romance is always worthy of giving thanks! I hope you enjoy this “finally!” chance at love!


Giveaway –


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Open Internationally.


Runs November 7 – November 16, 2023.


Winner will be drawn on November 17, 2023.



Author Biography:


A few years ago, Dee S. Knight began writing, making getting up in the morning fun. During the day, her characters killed people, fell in love, became drunk with power, or sober with responsibility. And they had sex, lots of sex.


After a while, Dee split her personality into thirds. She writes as Anne Krist for sweeter romances, and Jenna Stewart for ménage and shifter stories. All three of her personas are found on the Nomad Authors website (www.nomadauthors.com). Fortunately, Dee’s high school sweetheart is the love of her life and husband to all three ladies! Once a month, look for Dee’s Charity Sunday blog posts, where your comment can support a selected charity.


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