Heâs her everythingâshe just doesnât know it yet
Jacqueline Lawson is a maverick focusing on her career abroadâa world away from the conservative Lawson dynasty. But when the award-winning photojournalist returns home to Baton Rouge after a high-stakes assignment, sheâs hiding a secretâone sheâs determined to keep.
Raymond Jordan has sworn to uncover all of Jacquelineâs secrets, and her on-again, off-again lover is the only man who has ever gotten under her skin. RJ didnât follow Jacqueline back to the United States just to let her get away again. The freelance photographer has been by her side in the most dangerous places, and now he wants them to be a permanent team. The passionâs as hot as ever between them. But love means putting yourself in the line of fire. Is Jacqueline ready to risk her heart?
Jacqueline pushed up from the table
and came around to Raymondâs side.
She put her arm around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder. âYouâre going to have a wonderful time, do all those things that families do when they get together and then youâll fly back.â
Raymond turned on the stool and pulled her between his thighs. He looked up at her and caressed the side of her face with his finger. She lowered herself onto his lap. He tilted her chin upward and kissed her softly.
Jacqueline lightly draped her wrists on either side of his neck and looked into his eyes, seeing the history of their journey there, a journey that she was going to have to end. Her insides tightened.
When had their relationship gone from professional to personal? For several years it had been only business between them. It was the way it should have stayed but sheâd made the mistake of letting Raymond slip past her defenses.
DONNA HILL
began writing novels in 1990. Since then she has had more than forty titles published, including full-length novels and novellas. Two of her novels and one novella were adapted for television. She has won numerous awards for her body of work. She is also the editor of five novels, two of which were nominated for awards. She easily moves from romance to erotica, horror, comedy and womenâs fiction. She was the first recipient of an RT Book Reviews Trailblazer Award, won an RT Book Reviews Career Achievement Award and currently teaches writing at the Frederick Douglass Creative Arts Center.
Donna lives in Brooklyn with her family. Visit her website at www.donnahill.com.
Dear Reader
Thank you for selecting Everything Is You. If you are new to the series, welcome to the intriguing world of the Lawsons of Louisiana! You are in for a treat. This time, I want to introduce you to Jacqueline Lawson, the younger sister of patriarch Sr. Senator Branford Lawson. Jacqueline has been estranged from her family for years, for a variety of reasons. She has not spoken with her brother for nearly a decade. But sheâs made a life for herself as an award-winning, international photojournalist. Enter Raymond Jordan, a celebrated journalist in his own right. The two travel the world together. Raymond wants more but Jacqueline knows that she can never commit and the only person who may be able to change that is her brother Branford.
Everything Is You is a tribute to a man whose love for a woman will stop at nothing and who will move mountains to have her. It is about an independent woman who finds that she does need something and someone more. It is about a powerful family, rife with drama, secrets, sexy men and dynamic women. Welcome!
Be sure to follow the entire series: Spend My Life with You, Secret Attraction, Sultry Nights and now Everything Is You. You will also find many of the Lawson clan in my new series Sag Harbor Village, beginning with Touch Me Now.
Until next time,
Donna
Chapter 1
A yellow cab turned onto South Figueroa and eased to a stop in front of The Beacon Hill Towers. Jacqueline Lawson stepped out into the late, balmy Los Angeles afternoon. The red-vested doorman pulled open the glass-and-chrome door of the condominium as she approached.
âAfternoon, Ms. Lawson.â
Jacqueline smiled but it didnât reach her eyes that remained hidden behind wide, dark shades. Her maple-brown skin glistened in the June sun. âHi, Bobby. Hot out here today.â She lifted the weight of her ponytail from her neck to catch some air.
âYes, maâam. They say thunderstorms.â
âHowâs your wife and daughter?â she asked, stepping into the cool embrace of the lobby.
âTheyâre well. Thanks. Thereâs a package for you at the front desk.â
âThanks, Bobby.â She adjusted her tote bag over her shoulder. Her teal-colored sling-back heels tapped out a slow but steady rhythm against the terra cotta floor. She approached the concierge desk. âHi, Mike. Bobby said I have a package.â