About the Book
Title: You’re Still The One
Author: Sasha Clinton
Genre: Contemporary Romance
One love. One man. Two chances.
Ashley has her life sorted out. After a painful divorce, she has now rebuilt her life as an editor. She is happy with her life—until her ex-husband Andrew walks into it, opening up the deep scars that even time has failed to heal.
He’s gorgeous, funny and as utterly tempting as he was seven years ago. Plus, being the editor for his new book, she cannot avoid him. But Andrew has his own issues lingering from the past.
Bound together by work, every breath they take draws them closer, into the same hopeless, passionate love that they once shared...
Author Bio
Sasha Clinton discovered romance novels at the age of thirteen and has been addicted to the genre ever since. After getting a degree in Chemical Engineering and realizing that there was no way she could ever be an engineer, she decided to follow her passion and write romance novels. Sasha has lived in New Delhi, Melbourne, Manchester and Boston and continues to move frequently. But wherever she is, she’s hard at work on her next book.
Links
Amazon- http://www.amazon.com/Youre-Still-One-Singles-Book-ebook/dp/B01AVVRT4M
Goodreads- https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/28664555-you-re-still-the-one
Website-http://www.sashaclinton.com
Twitter-@SashaClinton
Excerpt
There was only one way out of this—and she took it. Cupping his face, she plunged into the most satisfying, delicious sin.
Her lips draped over his, recognizing him, welcoming him back. Oh, it had been so long. So long and so lonely without him. One hot, hungry tongue glided over another until she couldn’t tell which one was hers. He tasted different. Like wine, he had acquired a more pleasing flavor with time.
The slow groan from his throat melted into her mouth, ratcheting up the conflagration consuming her ecstatic nerve endings.
It was a devastatingly powerful, carnal reunion. One she hoped would last as long as eternity, yet lasted barely a few seconds longer until someone’s sneeze jolted them both out of their kiss.
“Don’t ask me why I did it. I just felt like doing it,” she said, the instant she regained her breath… some of it, at least.
“What else do you feel like doing?”
“A lot of things. None of which I should be doing.” She wet her lips.
“Me too.” His gaze descended to the zipper of her skirt.
“Your place or mine?” Her lips played over his jaw. She licked the strong bone.
That drew a smirk from him. “I thought you said you shouldn’t be doing this.”
“I don’t mean everything I say.”
“Mine, then.”
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