Taking a Chance Part 2 (Three Dates Series Book 4): Three Dates Series, #4

By Wendy West

4,300 words of quick, steamy romance. Female point of view. Fourth book of the Three Dates Series.

This was Daxton's last chance to be with Alyssia. Time was running out. Alyssia had shown him what it would be like to have her...without the filter...without the pain of her last relationship...and there was NO way he was letting her go. He knew what he had to do now.

"There are no rules anymore, Alyssia. I'm done with playing it safe with you. I can't do it. I won't do it. If you even dare to speak the words, "I can't" to me anymore, I won't let you leave this cabin until I hear you finally start to believe in yourself...believe in us enough...trust us enough...that you decide to finally, finally put it all on the line for me."
"You want the truth?"

Daxton needed her to tell him the magic words he'd been waiting for...no...desperate for. Would she finally take a leap of faith?

"I'm asking you to take the biggest step of your life. If you give me your heart, I promise to cherish it, to cherish you. Nothing is more important to me right now than you telling me that you will give me you, that you will take a leap of faith."

They had already had a taste of what was waiting for them once she did. The kiss they'd had had been more than he had expected...it blew his mind. If a kiss from Alyssia without her guard up was any indication, he could hardly take the anticipation of what was waiting for him if she could just...say...the words.

Heat Level: Hot!

Wendy West series are designed to be read in under an hour, so they can be enjoyed during moments where you're waiting or have a few extra minutes.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Wendy West
• Release date: Feb 6, 2016
• ISBN: 9781524237516

Book preview

Chapter 1

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Daxton had prepared a picnic for us for our last dinner by the cabin. He had found a big tree and, as we sat there eating our sandwiches, we watched the sunset. Daxton couldn’t seem to take his eyes off me. I looked into the distance and heavily sighed.

What’s wrong, Alyssia?

It’s just...this is how I pictured my...uhm...ex-fiance and I on our honeymoon.

He groaned.

Really?

Yes...he probably would have asked me to dance. It would have been so romantic. But really, who cares now. We all know how that turned out.

He smiled, then extended his hand out to me.

What?

May I have this dance?

I smiled, then got up to take his hand. He pulled me close and we slow danced, swaying from side to side.

You know, it was just a stupid fantasy, Daxton.

Nothing about your fantasies is stupid, Alyssia.

We continued to dance, our eyes locked on each other. I was finally feeling the way his hand felt on mine. He could sense that something had shifted about me. He placed one hand on my shoulder. I closed my eyes. He gave me a gentle kiss and held his lips over mine for a minute. He was giving me no choice but to stay with the feeling.