Authors: Hilary Storm
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'In a Heartbeat' was dedicated to those
who believed in the possibility before it became a
'Heaven Sent' is dedicated to those who
helped make it a reality.
He is everywhere.
In my thoughts.
In my dreams.
In my air.
I’m trying to fight my attraction to
Taron, but my heart doesn’t seem to
listen to my mind. I know it’s a disaster
waiting to happen if I give in, yet I still
keep thinking of the possibilities.
He has a past. So do I.
He loves to flirt. So do I.
He will be leaving to go on tour
tomorrow. I won’t.
He was there for me when I
thought I lost my best friend. The title
‘best friend’ doesn’t really do what we
have justice. Eaven is my sister. We
may come from different blood, but in all
aspects that count we are family. A
couple of months ago Eaven was
kidnapped and driven into the river by
her boyfriend’s ex. Taron never left my
side the entire time we were searching
for her or when she was recovering in
hospital. He has been to my
apartment to check on me daily since
Eaven has been staying with Talon to
Don’t get me wrong. He has
continuously made advances toward me
since we found out Eaven was going to
be ok. He flirts non-stop, but I’m a girl
who likes all of that attention. I just
don’t want to share my attention with
I have to decide if I can handle
sharing him before I give myself to him
completely. After all he is the lead
singer in the band ‘Rebel Walking’.
They are going to be gone more on tour
now. This will be their second time to
go on tour with main stream bands. They
were such a huge success the first time,
they were chosen to be the opening band
at every single one of ‘Beckoning
Reality’s‘ concerts. I heard all of the
details from Taron when he called to
check on me while he was away on the
I’ve managed to fight him off until
this point, but I’m sure since he leaves in
the morning, he will be trying extra hard
tonight to get me to cave.
Smitty has kicked off a celebration
to send the band off in style. It looks
like everyone has shown up to see the
band one last time. This place is
Eaven and I went shopping for
new outfits this week. She wants to look
exceptional tonight since she is sending
her fiancé off for four weeks. She is just
recently engaged to Talon and they are
perfect for each other. I am so excited
that she found someone who makes her
happy and treats her right. He just
happens to look identical to the guy that I
am fighting myself to not like. Talon and
Taron Walker are identical twins. The
story of the two sisters falling in love
with twin bad boys is one that never
I look over and see Taron at the
band’s reserved table talking to his
twin. My eyes shift to his broad
shoulders and the dark, tight shirt that
doesn’t leave much to the imagination.
I’ve been in his arms a few times and I
know that his chest and stomach are
sculpted and just as defined as the shirt
makes it appear. He has dark hair,
almost black. He wears it messy so that
it looks like he just got out of bed. The
look really works for him. I know that
he does put effort into his hair because I
have been stuck waiting on him to get
He jumps up to pester his older
brother Holden and I begin to appreciate
the view of his ass in those jeans. His
jeans hang just right, just the way I love
to see. I’ve never let him know that I
appreciate how he looks. He would
never let me live it down if I did.
Eaven leaves me to make her way
to Talon. I see Taron begin to search the
room as soon as he sees her arrive. He
spots me and starts to look me up and
down. His eyes never leave me as he
stalks across the room.
“Poison Ivy! It is such a pleasure
to see you out for the kill tonight.” He
takes his index finger and runs it down
my chest and into the valley of my
cleavage causing my shirt to lower. He
stops just before he exposes me.
“Do you want to lose that finger?”
I really want him to continue, but I
would never tell him that.
“I would love for you to take my
entire finger.” He removes his digit
from my chest and I know his meaning
behind his reply. He has never been shy
about his sexual desire with me.
“In your dreams.” I turn away
from him to begin my walk to the table.
He stops me after only a few steps. He
grabs my hips and holds me against him.
I can feel him invading my space again.
He is consuming all of my senses. He
leans down to whisper in my ear.
“Yea that pretty much sums it up.”
My body heats up as his breath
blows past my ear. The sensation sends
a shiver through my body and heat
straight to my core. He holds me so
close that I can feel how much he wants
me as it presses into my backside.
“When are you going to quit
playing hard to get? You know we will
be hot together. You know you want
what only I can give you.” He begins to
sway back and forth with the music.
I want what he is offering me so
much. I want to let go and ride the roller
coaster that is Taron. I know there will
be ups and downs. I just don’t know if I
can hang on until the end and exit the
ride safely. I don’t know if he will
break my heart.
Usually I don’t let myself get
attached to a guy. We have fun and then
say our goodbyes. Taron managed to
work his way into my life in a way that
we are so beyond a simple affair without
strings. I just don’t know if he is
capable of what I want.
I want him. All of him. To
myself. No sharing.
“I don’t want to share,” I say
through the lump in my throat.
“I don’t have any intentions of
sharing you.” He flips me around to face
him. He guides my arms over his
shoulders and slowly drags his hands
back down my arms, down my sides, and
then around my waist. He flattens both
of his hands out on my butt cheeks and
presses me further into him. We
continue to sway with the music.
I look into his eyes. I can see
desire. I can see the same heat that I
feel. I decide to give in. I pull him
down to meet my lips. He doesn’t waste
any time joining my tongue. I know he is
a great kisser. We have already
established the hot chemistry between us
once before. He continues to press
himself into me and the pressure makes
me crave more of him.
“Spend the night with me.” He is
begging me through the tone of his voice.
I bow my head in thought and he
kisses my forehead. He uses his large
hands to guide my head back up to look
at him. He closes his eyes as he nears
me and begins to softly kiss my lips.
This gentle side of him is my undoing.
“My place isn’t as crowded. I’m
pretty sure you won’t want your brothers
to hear what I have planned for you.” I
nibble on his bottom lip as I pull away
from his lips.
“Fuuuuccckk Me.” He has a huge
smile on his face.
“I have to sing a few songs and
then you are mine.” He holds me tight
until the rest of the band has taken the
stage. When Talon and Luke start to
play, he finally releases me. “Don’t go
anywhere. I want to watch you while I
am on stage.”
I stay exactly where he leaves me.
I enjoy the songs so much more this
time. It seems like he is singing them
directly to me. His eyes are intense and
he never really looks anywhere but at
me. The crowd is still going wild trying
to get his attention. Panties and bras are
thrown up at him, but he never averts his
attention away from me.
I feel someone up against my back
and I turn to see who is standing this
close to me. It’s Dylan. His job
relocated him a couple of months back.
We went out a couple of times, but we
“Hey Dylan.” I smile at him and
place my hand on his arm stepping
sideways just a little to give myself