Because of Lucy by Lisa Swallow
Publication date: August 28th 2013
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult
Synopsis:
*Recommended 17+ due to strong language and sexual content*
Ness’s parents are shocked when she turns down her place at Leeds University and takes on a full-time job in a call center. Determined to begin her adult life the way she wants, Ness moves to Leeds to live with her best friend Abby.
One night she meets Evan, who is everything she hates about guys. He may be hot but he’s also drunken, arrogant, and on top of that, he apparently has sex with girls and forgets about it. But Evan isn’t what he seems and Ness soon discovers they have more in common than she thought.
Evan is struggling to escape from his past too, and when Lucy appears she threatens his new relationship with Ness. Unsure if she can deal with the effect Lucy has on Evan, Ness makes a decision about her future which pulls them apart.
When their new lives don’t go as planned, Ness and Evan are both faced with difficult choices. All because of Lucy…
Ness’s parents are shocked when she turns down her place at Leeds University and takes on a full-time job in a call center. Determined to begin her adult life the way she wants, Ness moves to Leeds to live with her best friend Abby.
One night she meets Evan, who is everything she hates about guys. He may be hot but he’s also drunken, arrogant, and on top of that, he apparently has sex with girls and forgets about it. But Evan isn’t what he seems and Ness soon discovers they have more in common than she thought.
Evan is struggling to escape from his past too, and when Lucy appears she threatens his new relationship with Ness. Unsure if she can deal with the effect Lucy has on Evan, Ness makes a decision about her future which pulls them apart.
When their new lives don’t go as planned, Ness and Evan are both faced with difficult choices. All because of Lucy…
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of Lucy - Extracts
(When
Ness meets Evan)
I side step the sink and turn. A guy leans against the
doorframe, trying to appear nonchalant but his slackened stance
indicates he’s attempting to keep himself upright. His brown hair
is longer at the front and spills into his face, and unfocused brown
eyes appear to be looking in my direction. He’s one of the
regulars. I don’t pay a lot of attention, but he’s a good-looking
guy and they never go unnoticed.
“Yes?” I snap. I’m so not in the mood.
His eyes sweep my figure. Unbelievable...
I straighten my sleeves and look at him with an eyebrow raised.
“Are you Abby’s housemate?”
“Who are you?”
“Evan.” He rubs his nose. “You’re not a
student?”
“Correct, I am the one not lying in a drunken haze on
the floor contemplating my navel.”
Evan takes a step forward, steadying himself with one
hand as my witty repartee sails over his head. “Why?”
“Why am I not on the floor pissed?”
“Why aren’t you a student?”
“Because I work instead.”
“Hmm.” He pauses and grasps onto the sink, searching
for a glass. I pass him the spare one. “Did you fail?”
“Fail what?”
Evan fills the glass. “Or are you just not smart
enough for uni? What is it you do?” He gulps the water in three
mouthfuls then wipes his mouth with his hand.
Arrogant wanker.
“That’s right, I’m not smart enough. I’m living
with Abby until I can find a nice man to marry then I can have 2.4
kids and a house in the suburbs. Because, as I’m not a student, I
have no future.”
Evan leans against the sink. “Fair enough.”
Oh my god he believes me. How pissed is he exactly? “So,
you think anyone who doesn’t go to university is inferior to you?”
I demand.
I’ve seen her friends looking down their noses at me.
Inverted snobbery. On top of that, the locals hate students and the
students hate locals. I’m neither. I can’t win.
We’re close now and he stinks of alcohol and pot, a
faint hint of deodorant lingering on his clothes. Evan’s T-shirt
has come untucked and rides up as he leans against the sink. He’s
toned, evidently works out. I can’t help myself, I check him out.
Beneath his curls he has deep brown eyes. Incoherent eyes. I hate to
admit, but something about him is seriously sexy.
Even if he is a dick.
“Well, if you’ll excuse me,” I say.
He sniggers.
“What’s funny?”
“You sound like the Queen.”
Not this again. I get enough crap at work. I move from
Cheltenham to Yorkshire and suddenly I’m ‘stuck up home counties
girl’.
I don’t dignify his comment with an answer and turn
away from him, and walk out of the kitchen.
“Want me to get the guy out of your bed?” he calls
after me.
I stop and look round. “You know him?”
“I could replace him.”
My mouth drops open at his arrogance. An attempt at a
flirtatious smile plays around his lips but the unfocused eyes kill
the effect he’s trying to achieve. He’s serious. I imagine he has
a ready supply of eager girls. No surprise with a body and looks like
his, such a shame he needs a personality transplant.
I step towards him. “Evan. I am not pissed. Nor are
you getting into my bed. Good night.”
Feeling happy with my retort, I saunter towards the
stairs. Behind me, Evan impersonates my sentence with an exaggerated
posh accent.
It’s a good thing that I’m sober otherwise I’d go
back there and punch him.
(Alternative
Extract from later in the book)
Evan’s mouth hovers close to mine, his warm breath on
my skin. The effect on me is weird, different to before, with other
guys. Abby once told me she met this guy who didn’t even need to
touch her and she got aroused. At the time, I concluded Abby was
exaggerating. Now I think maybe there is something primal, where that
can happen between two people. Because the heat floods through my
body towards the surface, searing where his hand touches my face.
Evan’s eyes focus on my mouth. “Sorry I left last
time.”
“Who said I was inviting you to stay last time?”
“Okay, sorry. But I did kiss you goodbye.”
Is he teasing me again? Because Evan’s mouth remains a
tantalizing distance from mine, and he’s not kissing me. I shift,
trying to disguise my rapid breathing and realize he’s waiting for
me to make the move. Fine. I place my mouth on his, wriggling into
him. Evan winds his hand into my hair, and gently holds my head to
his, kissing me lightly, lips sparking power across my skin.
Our position on the sofa allows me to lean against Evan,
half on top of him and I push myself into him, not taking my mouth
from his. Evan’s arms wind around my waist and pull me closer.
Where I’m lying on him, I can feel his erection against my thigh.
Wow. I’ve hardly touched him - maybe I do the same to him? I pull
my head back and meet his eyes, the hungry look I expected is held in
them.
“Are you pinning me down so I can’t leave this
time?” he asks.
I smile. “No. You can go now.”
“I think I’ll wait for Matt to wake up.”
With strong, rough hands he holds my face again and his
tongue darts into my mouth. He tastes less of beer than last time.
Our teeth collide and I move away from him, holding my mouth. He
watches as the dress rides up over my legs.
The short black dress isn’t very decorous when it
comes to lying on top of a man. But I’m not behaving very
decorously. Evan’s hand slides up my leg, stroking gently.
And I’ve definitely had too much vodka but screw it.
He’s here and he’s fucking hot and it’s my choice. I’ll deal
with the emotional fall out later. I don’t know if it’s the
alcohol, or the sexual confidence I’ve found from tonight - guys
watching me in the Union and Evan wanting me - but I make a snap
decision.
“Do you want to make it two?” I ask.
“Two?”
“Girls. You’ve slept with in Leeds.”
I’ve seen the look on Evan’s face before, the night
in the pub when his mask slipped a few seconds. He hesitates.
“Ness…”
“You’re saying no?” I remove my hand from where
I’m trailing fingers across his muscled stomach.
“Honestly, I don’t know what to say.”
I tug him towards me by his shirt. I’m a bit drunk and
a lot reckless but what the hell, it’s about time I had some fun.
“How about you hit me with some poetry, I hear the girls really…”
“Ness.
Shut up.” He drags me onto him and crushes his mouth on mine, the
breath sucked from my lungs as the urgency of his kiss overwhelms me.
The tiniest amount of self-control I had just disappeared.
About The Author
Lisa is originally from the UK but now lives in Perth, Western Australia. She splits her time between writing, raising a family and running a business. She even leaves the house occasionally.
Lisa writes romance and is currently working on a series of new adult paranormal romance novels, the first book, Soul Ties, was published in July 2013. She also writes new adult contemporary - Because of Lucy was released August 2013.
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