Title: The Traveling Woman (The Traveling Duet, #2)
Author: Jane Harvey – Berrick
Release Date: April 7, 2015
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Blurb
And what happens when the man you’re in love with is never still, always moving, always traveling? Do you say goodbye, or do you leave behind everything that you’ve worked for, everything that you’ve ever known? Can a traveling carnival be my home?
Oh. You thought I had the answers. No, sorry. No answers, just a lot of questions—and a heart that wants to rule my head.
Can one person be my home?
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EXCERPT
There was a long line outside the club, and I groaned as we joined the end.
“Maybe we’d better go somewhere else,” I sighed, not relishing the idea of waiting around outside.
But Kes just walked up to the doorman, slipped him a twenty, and we were waved in.
Kes wrapped his arm around me as the hostess led us to table on a raised platform near the dance floor. A waitress came over immediately, and Kes ordered more champagne and water for himself. I wondered how much money he’d laid out to get the five-star service.
I’d never seen this side of him before and it intrigued me.
“Wanna dance?” he whispered, nuzzling my throat.
“I think I’m a bit drunk,” I admitted with a laugh.
“Just hold onto me.”
“Sounds like a plan.”
The music’s thumping bass line matched the rhythm of my heart as Kes pulled me toward him. My arms wrapped around his neck, winding a lock of his hair around my fingers. My body was pressed flat against his, not even an inch between us. His muscular thigh pushed between my knees as we swayed to the music, his hands resting on my hips, his long fingers almost meeting in the small of my bare back.
Between the champagne, my heels, and the closeness of Kes’s hard body, I felt off balance. He steadied me between his hands, his gaze flitting between my breasts and my lips. His face was stern, his eyes flashing black with need, and I felt the solid length of his erection against my hip.
The pulse of the music was in my blood, which Kes was slowly bringing to the boil.
Our lower bodies pressed together, and I arched away from him, leaning out so my long hair swung down my back.
I felt one of Kes’s hands move from my hip to wrap my hair around his fist. He hovered over me, his breath hot on my chest.
“I fuckin’ love your hair,” he growled.
A bead of sweat trickled down the side of his head, and I pulled myself in close again to lick it. Kes’s eyes fluttered closed, then opened again quickly.
I slid my hands over his chest and stomach, feeling the muscles tremble under my touch. His t-shirt was damp under my fingers; he’d long ago pulled off his long-sleeved shirt and tied it around his waist.
“You wanna get some … air?” he asked, his tongue licking up the sweat at the base of my throat.
I had to swallow several times before I could reply.
“Okay.” My voice sounded husky.
He grabbed my hand immediately and led me from the dance floor. I had a quick glimpse of Zef and Mirelle joined at the lips, and I smiled to myself.
Kes steered me through the crowd until we reached the hallway that led to the bathrooms, but he kept going, finally pushing through a door at the rear of the building. We were in a dark alley where crates of empty bottles were stacked up. It smelled of beer and trash, making me wrinkle my nostrils, but then Kes’s mouth was on mine, and it was the scent of my shower gel and Kes’s clean sweat that surrounded me.
I wrapped my leg around his waist and ground against him. He caught my knee with one hand and pushed me backwards. My bare skin hit the rough brick, and I cried out.
“Shit!” he muttered.
Then he picked me up, turning around so his own back was braced against the wall.
“Kes, please!”
He chuckled lightly. “Are you begging, Aimee? Is the good little schoolmarm begging for sex in a dirty alley?”
“God, yes,” I moaned.
A surprised laugh stuttered out of him. “Shit, really?”
“Yes! A thousand times yes!”
He hesitated. “This isn’t you; it’s the champagne talking.”
I fisted his shirt and pulled him toward me.
“It is me, Kes. It’s the girl who let a strange boy climb in her window; it’s the 16-year old girl who stroked you until you were hard while we lay on the grass at the back of the carnival field; it’s the girl who gave you her virginity, even though she knew that you were leaving in a few days. The girl who’s been lost for years, sleepwalking through her life. Until I found you.”
He stared into my eyes, searching for any sign of doubt.
Satisfied by what he saw, he placed my feet back on the ground and flicked open the button on my jeans.
MY REVIEW
6 MAGICAL STARS * * * * * *
This is the conclusion to Aimee and Kestrel's magically complicated story. Get The Travelling man (book #1) HERE. Aimee and Kes met when they were just ten years old and Aimee was finally allowed to go the travelling carnival for her birthday. The rest is history, easy friendship, easy love, right? ABSOLUTELY NOT. It's been quite a ride. From the start it's been forbidden and everyone has been against them.
So this has been one of my most anticipated releases this year- yet when it appeared on my kindle app I wouldn't touch it as if it would burn me, because I knew it would. I knew once I start reading it, it was the beginning of the end and I wasn't ready for that yet. I wasn't ready to say goodbye to Kes and Aimee, I didn't realize how much I wasn't ready for that, but this story is one in a million so I started my journey into the second half of their story.
Kestrel Donohue - *SIGH* that devastatingly beautiful, complicated, extravagant daredevil of a man.You will never meet a man like Kes ever again. Travelling the carnival is Kes' life, it's all he wants to do and it's all Aimee dreamed about. I fell in love with Kes in The Travelling man, but in this one? He bloody well stole my damn heart and I'm not sure he's ever going to let it go, I don't think another book boyfriend will have my heart because it will be Kes' forever. I usually connect with the female character in a book but I connected with Kes so much, immediately. His self-doubt shredded my heart, my emotions. He is a complicated man, anger is his coping mechanism with his self-doubt that would push anyway but not his Carnie family and certainly not Aimee, even though he can't see it or feel it at the best of times, the love pours from them in bucket loads.
Aimee - I have always loved and admired Aimee, even with the family she was stuck with she was always a strong character even as the ten year old little girl, who just wanted to experience the magic that the carnival promised. Even when the little angry boy- that was her bestfriend and the boy she loved would point his anger towards her, even when he broke her heart, even when everyone was against her friendship with the carnie boy, even when the carnies had doubts about her she was persistent and strong, never faltering. She only grew from the first book to the second, I admire her so much, she is the rock for this family.
So like I said I was so afraid to read this book - especially with how The Travelling Man ended, it could have went any which way, and it certainly did that. Jane is truly, magically talented. The magic she created in these two books, you can feel it, feel like your there, that your experiencing, you can almost touch it. The love these two have for each other is heart breakingly beautiful, they want to protect eachother, love eachother, they want to be the best for eachother. The fact that Kes tried and tried to live in 'Aimee's world' well bloody hell! this book was full of twists and turns you could have never guessed They know each other so well and made some sacrifices for eachother, because at the end of the day these two are soul mates. She is the saviour to her survivor. This story will take you out of this world. Jane knows how to write a breathtakingly beautiful emotional love story and will have you falling in love with all the characters.
The reason I didn't want to start the ending of Kes' and Aimee's story and the reason I put reviewing it off for as long as I could is simply because I am not ready for a goodbye, Kes and Aimee have taken up resident in my heart with no thoughts of leaving, ever. I have not felt this sad about ending a story in a long time, So I'm not going to say goodbye, I hope there is more and I hope you all read these two books because there just isn't anything like it and it's a really magical, special story and I am so happy Jane told it and she told it beautifully. Congratulations on this one Jane and I can't wait to see what's next.
The reason I didn't want to start the ending of Kes' and Aimee's story and the reason I put reviewing it off for as long as I could is simply because I am not ready for a goodbye, Kes and Aimee have taken up resident in my heart with no thoughts of leaving, ever. I have not felt this sad about ending a story in a long time, So I'm not going to say goodbye, I hope there is more and I hope you all read these two books because there just isn't anything like it and it's a really magical, special story and I am so happy Jane told it and she told it beautifully. Congratulations on this one Jane and I can't wait to see what's next.
Kesmee forever xoxo
The Traveling Man (The Traveling Duet, #1)
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Blurb
I was ordinary. Nice. He was extraordinary. And he wasn’t always nice.
Moody and difficult, brilliant and beautiful, Kes scared me and he protected me. He could be incredibly hurtful and incredibly thoughtful. He wasn’t perfect, but he was perfect for me. He challenged me, he took me out of my safe little box and showed me the world could be magnificent. He was everything I wasn’t.
Aimee Anderson is ten when the traveling carnival first comes to her nice little town. She doesn’t expect her world to change so completely. But meeting Kestrel Donohue puts her life on a different path.
Even though she only sees him for the two weeks of the year when he passes through her home town, his friendship is the most important of her life. As a child’s friendship grows to adult love, the choices become harder, and both Kes and Aimee realize that two weeks a year will never be enough.
About the Author
I lived in London for over 10 years and have a love affair with New York. It's only since I have moved to the countryside, that the words have really begun to flow.
I live in a small village by the ocean and walk my little dog, Pip, every day. It’s on those beachside walks that I have all my best ideas. Writing has become a way of life – and one that I love to share.
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Website: http://janeharveyberrick.co.uk
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