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TITLE: Finding Freedom
AUTHOR: Natalie Gayle
SERIES: Centre Games - Book 3
Dylan āIce Dragonā Thompson has suddenly become the hottest
thing in MMA. Heās fought all his life for control and inner peace. He focuses
on what he excels atāfighting and his work with the Centre. Itās what he knows
and what keeps him in balance. His latest assignment has him fighting a war
with a partner he doesnāt believe he can trust.
Vanessa Aldridge has grown up in the gym and has seen it allāsome
good, some bad. But when performance-enhancing drugs threaten her life and her
personal sense of worthāenough is enough. The very people closest to her now
have her questioning their motives and nobody is as they seem. On top of all
this, sheās unwittingly become the number-one pawn in an organised crime game
and sheās risking her heart on a guy who wants to fight for everything but
them.
Vanessa quickly discovers that Dylan is far from what he
appears to be. But what happens when his latest assignment blows his carefully
created world wide open? Can Dylan win the most important fight of allāthe one
for her heart and their future? Or will he retreat back into the one-dimensional
existence of working and fighting? Can Vanessa remain steadfast to her
principles and just maybe take the ultimate prize? The battle lines are drawn.
When the bell rings, who will
step up to fight? The prize: A future of freedom.
My 5 Star Review of
Finding Freedom
This book is fast paced and covert investigations into strength enhancing drugs in the MMA but most of all HOT SCHMEXY ROMANCE!
Dylan and Vanessa and meant to work together but don't realize how strong their attraction to each other will mold their future.
Intense and exciting this book gave the beat book hangover yet! I couldn't put it down. I had not read the other books in the Centre Games series but have decided that I will be on a book marathon to read the first 2 in the series. So happy I have a day off ahead of me as I know that I will be getting no sleep! Natalie Gayle has a new fan!
Finding Freedom
This book is fast paced and covert investigations into strength enhancing drugs in the MMA but most of all HOT SCHMEXY ROMANCE!
Dylan and Vanessa and meant to work together but don't realize how strong their attraction to each other will mold their future.
Intense and exciting this book gave the beat book hangover yet! I couldn't put it down. I had not read the other books in the Centre Games series but have decided that I will be on a book marathon to read the first 2 in the series. So happy I have a day off ahead of me as I know that I will be getting no sleep! Natalie Gayle has a new fan!
Vanessa snuggled into Dylanās side and placed her head on his chest. His arm came around her and held her tight to his body. It had fast become her favourite place to relax and to sleep. She really enjoyed this closeness between them. Theyād just spent the last couple of hours enjoying each other in some incredibly delicious ways. Their need for each other seemed to be getting stronger, if anything. Hard to believe, but true.
It didnāt feel just like sex to Vanessa any longer. There was something much more to their relationship now. It felt much deeper, more committed. Heād just made love to her. Whether he labelled it that or not, didnāt really matter. Vanessa was sure there was more to it than just mutual satisfaction. Sex satisfied the basic needs of the body; making love replenished the soul and thatās how she felt right now.
āWhatcha thinking, Van?ā Dylan stroked the hair back from her warm forehead.
āI was thinking just how much I like lying here in your arms, listening to your heart beat. I feel content and nothing seems to matter when Iām here beside you. I think Iāve moved past the care thing, Dylan. I think Iām in love with you.ā Vanessa realised it was the truth as soon as the words left her mouth. She hadnāt intended to say them but he had a right to know. If he didnāt want her love or couldnāt deal with it, she deserved to know that as well.
It couldnāt be unsaid, nor did she actually want to. If he chose to run, then that was on him. At least she would know one way or the other.
He was quiet for a long moment and Vanessaās stomach filled with dread. What did he really think? How would he answer? Would he even acknowledge sheād said the words?
Finally, she could stand it no longer.
āUm, Iām sorry for unloading that on you. I think youā¦ā
He brought a finger to her lips and hushed her. āStop thinking the worst, Vanessa. Itās only been a second. Iām going to answer; youāve just taken me by surprise. Iām trying to figure out how I feel because I never expected to hear those words again from any woman. I guess itās kind of taken me by surprise.ā
Vanessa wondered how this could be. Just the other day, theyād decided they both ācaredā about each other. Surely love wasnāt much of a jump, or was it for someone like Dylan, who was usually so closed off? Her heart tightened for him; to not ever expect to hear those wordsā¦that was devastating.
āI didnāt mean to put you on the spot, Dylan. It just kind of slipped out but itās the truth. Iām sorry if that upsets you.ā
He squeezed her to him tighter. āVanessa, never apologise for loving someone. Having someoneās love is an absolute gift. Iām just trying to decide if Iām worthy of yours.ā
Vanessa placed her hand over the pec that her head wasnāt resting on and pushed up. She needed to see his eyes to really understand what was going through his head. Plus she wanted him to see hers and know everything she said was the absolute truth.
āDylan, what on earth ever happened to you to make you feel that you werenāt worthy of someoneās love?ā Her voice cracked as she said the words so choked with emotion.
He raked his hand back through his hair.
āIām not like you, Van. Iām human but I have all this weird shit going on inside me. I donāt know if what I feel is the same as what you feel. What if what I feel is not love but something else? What if my animal genes somehow change all this?ā
She desperately tried to process his words. āAre you saying that youāre wondering if what youāre feeling is the same as what Iām calling love?ā
āYeah, I guess. I mean Iām more than just human, so I wonder if the feelings we label as something are the same. I know the definitions for emotions. I just wonder if weāre talking about the same thing we actually feel.ā
Wow. This was deep. Her mind raced. How could they align? How could she help him clarify his feelings?
āWell, maybe if I tell you what Iām feeling and labelling love, then you can decide if thatās what you think it is?ā He looked uncertain and Vanessa definitely felt the same. But she knew she had to be brave and push on. She sensed this conversation was potentially life-changing to them. Rather than wait for him to answer, she launched on.
āDylan, to me love is many things. Itās a combination of lots of feelings all rolled into one. Itās about what I feel for you but itās also about how you make me feel about myself. Let me give you some specific examples. Itās laying here snuggled into you like this. I feel totally relaxed, safe, and special. Itās knowing youāre always so concerned about my safety and youāre prepared to immediately step up to ensure it and you donāt mind offending a few people on the way if thatās what it takes. Itās the little affectionate kisses on the neck, the pats on the butt, the times you pull me into your side. It makes me feel special and good inside to know you want me close. Itās what we do in the bedroom.ā He looked like he was about to interrupt but this time it was Vanessaās turn to press her fingers to his lips.
āShhh, youāll get your turn soon. Donāt tell me itās just lust. Itās much more than that. Youāve taken the time and the effort to make sure Iāve been satisfied. And that could probably be construed as you being a generous lover. But itās how you touch me, caress me. Your touch has changed of late. It feels like Iām special and important to you. Itās different from the beginning. More fulfilling.
āItās the way we can talk about things, argue about things but still move forward. Iām quite capable of handling most situations that life throws at meāsome good, some bad. I find myself wanting to share the good with you. I want to tell you all about them, experience them with you more than anyone else. And the badāwell, it doesnāt seem so daunting or terrible with you there to lean on. You make me feel good about myself. You make me feel like I can do anything I set my mind to. I feel whole when Iām with you. Youāre the first person I think of when I wake up and the last person I think of before I go to sleep. Youāre the one I want to talk to first, spend time with.ā She could see the emotions roll across his face and his hazel eyes mirrored her every word. She wondered what he was thinking. āThis is what Iām defining as love.ā
She relaxed back onto his chest and pulled herself in tight to him. His arms closed tighter around her.
Heād need a few moments to process all that. Hell, she did too.
Once sheād started, the words just seemed to keep coming. She really hoped he understood where she was coming from. It may not have been the most eloquent of descriptions or speeches, but that was how she felt. Thatās what love meant to her.
Finally he shifted a little and dragged her up his body. He reached up and pressed his lips to hers. āYou really feel all that about me?ā
She nodded without hesitation. It was such a simple question to answer. āI do feel like that.ā
He took her by surprise and rolled over. He brought her under him, his body laid out over the top of hers. She loved the feeling of his weight on her. He planted his forearms on the mattress beside her shoulders and his eyes seemed to bore into her soul.
āI feel lots of things about you, too, Vanessa. Iām not going to label it love right here and now because I think that would be premature and somehow cheapen what youāve just shared with me, but you certainly helped clarify a few things for me. I definitely care deeply for you, more than Iāve ever felt for anyone else in a very long time. Maybe even forever. Now that I know weāre talking about the same thing, I need to try it on for size. See how it fits.ā He leant forward and touched his lips to hers in a searing kiss. He didnāt try to push for more. The simplicity and chasteness of it spoke much more than hungry passion would have. Somehow it seemed this kiss marked the start of something bigger, better in their relationship.
āThank you for loving me, Vanessa, and caring enough to try to explain to me just what I mean to you.ā He dropped a light kiss on the tip of her nose and it tickled.
She giggled. āYou said before never to apologise for loving someone. Now Iām going to say to youānever thank me for loving you. I give it to you freely and willingly. I donāt expect nor do I want thanks in return. Just honesty and understanding, and if you one day realise you love me also, that would make my world complete.ā
He looked down at her for a few long seconds. It should have felt uncomfortable but it didnāt. It felt as if he was trying to absorb her into his being. As if he was trying to get to the very centre of what made her the person she was. It felt liberating but very exposing at the same time, but there was nothing she wanted to hide from him anymore. She really hoped that very soon thatās the way heād feel about her.
I recently discovered those school vocational assessments are really interesting and probably correct! Who would have thought, hey? You see, I clearly remember taking one of those in Year 11 (for my US friends, I think that equates to junior year in high school). Anyway, semantics. Well, the results came back indicating that I should pursue a career in writing and something else. What that something else was I canāt remember but the writing thing stuck in my mind.
Sure, Iād always liked English and had already developed a ravenous appetite for romance novels by the age of sixteenābut who becomes a writer straight out of school? So to cut a long story short, I went to Uni and studied Business and ended up managing large-scale IT projects shortly after.
I canāt complain: itās been a great career. Iāve done some awesome projects and met some incredible people and I wonāt be giving it up anytime soon. Anyway, Iāve messed around with a couple of āsecretā novels over the years and I finally decided to get serious and finish one. Hence āFinding Trustā came about. And about twenty years later, Iāve finally proved a vocational assessment correct, because I love writing!
As to some other stuff about me: I live on the Gold Coast, Australia. I love spending time with my family and friends. When Iām not sitting behind a screen playing with IT or writing, you might find me down the beach playing in the waves on a Jet Ski or a bogey board (both are uber cool). When the weather turns a bit cooler (doesnāt really happen on the Gold Coast), we like to head for the snow. Iāve discovered I have two kids who are kamikaze skiersāthey must take after their father. Heās always at me to ārelease the handbrake.ā Apparently Iād ski so much better. I call it a healthy understanding of self-preservation and gravity!
I like to think I can fit in a few workouts and martial arts classes each week. This tends to be a figment of my imagination more than reality, unfortunately. I am trying to remedy this, but those damn characters just keep demanding to have their stories told and, well, thereās always another good book to read!
I hope you enjoy mine.
Please drop me a line. You can find me at my website, www.nataliegayle.com. Iām active on Facebook, Twitter, and via email Natalie@nataliegayle.com.au. Iād love to know what you think of my books and well, letās be truthfulāI love talking about books, whether theyāre mine or someone elseās. Fiction is just so much more fun than reality!!!
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Thanks so much for hosting and I'm glad you enjoyed the book. Hope you like Book 1 and 2 as much.
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