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NEVER ENOUGH -- EXCERPT
It was a sad day when a man could look at a woman and realize there weren't any conditions under which he would say no to her. This was the state Carter Chase, the reluctant gentleman, was in as he watched Avery from the balcony of his family's resort condo in Maui. The woman who made it hard for him to breath with just a smile was sitting with her back to him, reading one of her trashy novels in her usual serene and peaceful way. The sight of her made him weak inside and he didn't like it at all.
The lesser man inside of him envied her for being so strong and the better man hated himself for the secrets he kept from her. Despite it all, he felt like he was high every second he was with her. He loved her to death and that wasn't what he had planned.
It was almost a year since the day he walked into her beauty salon with the intention of buying her out for his father's company. He'd been careless about it at first, but his father, a man he had been in a life-long struggle with, asked for his help. Well, Steven Chase didn't ask anybody for anything. He challenged Carter as he had done all his life to prove he was committed to Chase Beauty, the billion dollar corporation Steven built from scratch.
Carter didn't work at Chase Beauty, a major bone of contention between him and his father, but the company was his biggest and most important client. The opportunity to get both of Avery's very popular salons was a way for him to do more than shove the legal contracts across the desk for Steven to sign. He hadn't given a damn about Avery or her shops.
That was before he met her. He hated her at first and it seemed ironic to him now that he loved her so much. She was stubborn and obstinate and for a man like Carter, who was used to getting anything he wanted, especially from women, it was infuriating. Not only had she not given in, but she made things worse by taking the struggle to the media and for the Chase family, that was a big deal.
Everything about the Chase family was a big deal and if there was one thing Steven didn't tolerate, it was bad publicity for Chase Beauty. Carter chose to take the grief his father gave him out on Avery and destroy everything she had. He wanted to teach her a lesson and he knew exactly how to do it.
Carter knew he was a cream of the crop bachelor in Los Angeles black society. Thirty, good-looking, in great shape, a successful lawyer, deeply connected, Ivy-educated and worth millions. He sensed a flicker of electricity with Avery from the beginning and intended to use it against her by seducing her, stealing her shops from right underneath her before dropping her like a sack of dirt. There hadn't been a woman yet who could say no to him and certainly this goody two-shoes neighborhood girl wasn't going to. It hadn't mattered to him that she was already engaged another man.
Looking back, Carter could see clearly where he had gone wrong. He underestimated her strength, her loyalty and her intelligence. He also underestimated her partner, Craig Moon, and that mistake lead to disaster, almost getting Avery killed.
By the time Carter realized he had real feelings for her, it was too late. Every attempt to reach out to Avery met with a brick wall, but his determination became a destructive obsession as he ignored his better judgment and pushed his principles aside. When Alex, her fiance, became the only thing in his way, he set him up and made sure Avery wouldn't want anything to do with him.
The guilt he felt over what he'd done disappeared when Avery, grieving over her now cheating ex-fiance, came to his bed. He had won and nothing else mattered. Or so he thought.
Carter was at the height of his player days. He hadn't been a dog, but he hadn't had any intention of commitment any time soon either. He'd been faithful through most of his relationships, but that didn't count the women he'd dumped in order to pursue someone else. Like most men, he saw most woman as territory to explore and then move on. Keep them around too long and they would expect to move in or get a ring. Love would be reserved for later on down the line. This is what he thought with Avery. The fun had been in the getting and once he got her, he would move on.
It didn't work out that way, and as he made his way onto the balcony, Carter accepted that his player days were over. Avery had gotten under his skin, was running through his blood and had staked claimed on his sorry ass. It was a bittersweet revelation, but he was man enough not to need to fight, it which had been his first inclination.
He'd spent enough time trying to convince himself it wouldn't work because she didn't come from the world of the upper-class like him; didn't have the background that would allow her to slip into that world, which fought very hard to keep others out. He wanted to believe that her simplicity was beneath him and her penchant for being a pushover made her unfit to handle the cut-throat universe of the upper-crust. It was all bullshit because every morning when he rolled over and saw her beautiful face, he was floored. She was his home.
"What you reading, baby?" He sat on the down-feathered rattan chair next to her, sliding it closer so they were touching. He looked into her large, promising eyes before taking in her full lips and leaning in for a kiss.
Avery Jackson, the girl next door, felt her toes twinkle when he kissed her. She missed him every second he was away. He looked incredible, his milk chocolate brown skin gleaming from the sun, his light brown eyes always intense. "How was golf?"
He shrugged, leaning back. He was starting to feel a little nervous, but wiped it away. "It was golf. What you reading?"
"It's a romance, so just shut up." Avery held the book away as he reached for it. She didn't want the lecture.
There was always a lecture with Carter. It was one of the many things she had gotten used to. It was one of the easier things to get used to. Summer homes, charity balls, exotic vacations on every continent and perks people like Avery were never expected to even know existed. This was all foreign to her until she found herself immersed in the world of Chase.
In this world, everything was better, glossier, brighter, sleeker, prettier and easier. Private jets, designer clothes, breathtaking jewelry and beautiful places were just the basics. Avery was awed to see how things just seemed to work out for people this rich and was a little disturbed by the ease with which Carter accepted it all.
The privilege, entitlement, pleasure and power had given him many strengths, but it had also given him a level of snobbery that Avery couldn't abide most times. But God help her, she loved him so much.
"Why are you reading that crap?" he asked.
"Why is it crap?" Avery asked. "Just because it didn't win a Pulitzer? Everything you read doesn't have to be culturally enlightening and politically significant."
"There's a lot of room between culturally enlightening and crap."
He reached over and ran his finger up her arm. Her skin was as soft as silk and she turned him on in that tiny pink bikini. Avery had an incredible body, but she didn't flaunt it and Carter loved that. He was a conservative, reserved man and was turned off by sisters who let it all hang out as if they were putting their body on display for purchase. Avery had class and knew how to be sexy without being sexual. It reassured him that the best was reserved only for him. Just another reason she was perfect to him.
"We're on vacation." Avery giggled in response to his teasing touch. "Trashy novels are required."
Carter looked past the edge of their grass covered balcony at the Pacific Ocean. The scenery couldn't have been more perfect. They were staying in the 2500 square foot condo his family purchased at the newest luxury resort on Maui. Decorated with wood paneled walls, museum quality art work, a grand piano, lavish furnishings, three bedrooms and marble bathrooms, it was perfect and that was what he wanted for their first real vacation. The Ritz, the Fairmont and W were fine for their weekends away, but this was real and Carter wanted seclusion and perfection. Just last night they'd seen a whale through the condo's high-powered telescope from just inside the sliding glass doors.
They were about to start the second of their two weeks away and it was a first for him. He was a workaholic and couldn't fight that little itch making him want to get back to Chase Law, the corporate law firm he started only five years ago. He now employed thirteen lawyers and a support staff of more than twenty.
"You enjoy your massage?" he asked, wondering if he should just do it now or wait. Wait until after dinner or...
"Oh," Avery moaned as she put her book down and turned to him. The smile on her smooth cafe au lait face, a little red from the sun, was ear to ear. "It was incredible, baby. I had to hold on to the walls just to get back up here."
Carter smiled, pleased whenever Avery acted more at ease with the lifestyle offered her. Sometimes she seemed reluctant to indulge in herself just because she could and Carter couldn't help but feel insulted. That wasn't her intention, but...
Avery didn't even want to imagine what the two-hour ritual cost. She gave up wondering about those kinds of things. Carter was used to the best and most expensive of everything and after a while of feeling self-conscious, she now had come to love it. He gave her everything even though she never asked and he never bragged about it. It was nothing for him and she had to admit it was part of why she loved him.
Only part; she loved him for so much more. Once she had been too intimidated by his last name to think she could love him. The attraction was there from the beginning, but she fought it until she couldn't fight anymore. Carter was there for her when she lost her shops and even though he was partly to blame, he saved her life. He was also there when Alex broke her heart and hadn't left her side since.
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