When
Katherine “Kate” leaves for her freshmen year at college, a grounded and stable
piece of her is missing. She pushes away the ghosts of her past, determined to
start her college life single, carefree and distracted.
Throughout
high school Kate was reserved and shy, with little experience. Now, on her own,
with little holding her back, Kate is ready to branch out. She bonds with a
tight knit group of friends and even starts casually dating. What starts out as
innocent flirting on the tennis courts slowly turns into a friendship and
eventually something more complex. Reed comes into her life giving her the
distraction she craves more than anything; but is she ready to give her heart
away so easily?
Things get
complicated when Kate’s ex-boyfriend and first love continues to pursue her.
Kyle deeply regrets breaking her heart when he left for college the year before
and is now on a mission to reclaim her. Kyle’s persistence and relentlessness
is nothing short of obsessive. He will stop at nothing to win her back and
prove his love.
Kate finds
herself torn between her past and the unknown of the future. Her determination
to stay distracted may just be her downfall or the beginning of something new
and wonderful.
***For Mature
Readers 18+***
This is a great
debut novel by author, Melissa Rolka. I was first pulled into the story by Kyle’s
POV. He wants to get his ex-girlfriend, Kate, back. He made a huge mistake
breaking up with her before going off to college, but wants a second chance. He
knows that he is going to have to work for her and show her that he has
changed.
The story then
switches to Kates POV. She resisted Kyle’s charms over the summer and is now at
college herself. She wants to move on from him and is determined to start her
new life. However, he still has a hold of her heart, as all first loves seem to
do. She wants to leave him in the past and learn who she is without him. I
really liked seeing her gain confidence in herself. She really begins to come
into her own. The problems with Kyle still being persistent isn’t the only
thing she faces. During her senior year of high school, her mother just up and
left the family. She is left with a broken heart from her as well. This is her
year to heal and focus on herself.
Like any great
college story, Kate has her pick of hot guys. But, there is really only one
that totally catches her eye…Reed. He is a player and, to her, seemingly
unattainable. However, the two slowly form a friendship over their tennis
matches together. The major thing between them is Kyle. Yep, his persistence
paid off and he finally wore her down. Little by little he chips away at her
and she begins to lose herself and all the confidence that she gained. She
knows that it’s wrong and she should end it, but she can’t cut him loose. She
doesn’t know how to let him go, and Kyle wouldn’t let her if she tried. That is
until she finally has a wakeup call.
Reed is sooo
swoon worthy. *Sigh* He patiently waits on the sidelines until she is ready and
then plunges head first into their relationship. The sweet things he says to
her and the way he take care with her absolutely melted my heart. I do wish we
could have learned more about his past, though. He keeps saying that he isn’t
worthy of her, and it makes me curious. Is it his player ways that makes him
unworthy or is there something deeper?
I really can’t
wait for the next book, The Perfect Emotion. I’m anxious to see how Kate, Reed,
and Kyle’s story turns out.
KYLE
I’ve
latched onto Kate’s hand softer than I would like, but I strain my hand to
comply. Even though I’ve told her I’ll
wait a little while longer for her to make a decision to try again with me I
know that I won’t let her make any other decision. It’s inconceivable to me. We make our way into Johnny’s house passing
through a couple messing around on the washing machine. The house is packed with people I’m mostly
familiar with. I glance around and see a
couple guys eyeing Kate’s entrance and I can no longer restrain myself from
gripping her hand tightly. Like always
though, she doesn’t notice. It’s part of
her innocence that I’ve missed. And just
like always, it drives me mad with instant jealousy. I remind myself though that I have to show
Kate that I’m different. Quickly, I
skirt us around the predators to the counter with the hard alcohol. After I make Kate a Captain and Coke I reach
for the whiskey. Ah, whiskey, this will
calm me.
As
soon as we hit the basement I see Johnny and some of the other guys. These are the guys I grew up with in high
school. I’ve known Johnny since grade
school though and we are closer than the others. One thing about Johnny is that he always has
my back, but even I don’t trust him with
Kate. I know if he was ever given the
chance with her he’d jump on her in two seconds flat. Selfish
bastard. Every chance he gets he’ll
push my buttons and that means flirting with Kate. As expected, when he sees Kate he encases her
in his arms with his hands roaming too much for my liking. I try my best to brush it off, but I pull
Johnny off her before he even says hello.
The guys all laugh and Kate releases from my grip locked hand to make
her way over to the girls she played tennis with. I mumble, “fuck” because I hooked up with one of those girls during the summer
I was trying to get Kate back. She looks
my way and I don’t give her a second glance.
She had a tight body, but nothing compares to Kate, as I’m well aware
of.
Then
Stacy a girl that was in my class comes over to say hello. She’s hot with long brown hair, but it
doesn’t distract me from keeping one eye on Kate. When Kate’s eyes hit mine I see something
that I don’t usually see from her. She
shows me her cup is empty and I make my way to her. I’ve never really seen her like this. She’s usually right at my side and she never
used to drink. I’m not sure if I like it
or not, but I have to go with it. I
can’t risk pushing her away when I almost have her back. The change in her is evident, but I’m just
praying this change still includes me.
As I reach for her cup I kiss her cheek.
I hesitate for a moment because she’s already engrossed in a
conversation with the girls from tennis.
That doesn’t bother me. What bothers
me is that a few guys that I don’t know have joined the conversation. I practically growl at the sight of them, but
instead I force my legs to make their way upstairs to fill her cup.
Once
upstairs I set the cup on the counter and shake my hands out before refilling
them. A rage starts to boil in me at the
thought of any guys even talking to her.
I can’t loosen up though. If she sees me resembling my old self she’ll
run. I’m still pissed that I have to
even work this hard to get her back, but it’s my fault and I know it. How I ever thought going away to college
single was a good idea is beyond my rationalization now. Quickly, I fill the cups. God knows who’s hitting on her down there
right now. When I turn around though I
run into a friend of my brothers. He’s
here with a couple other guys my brother knows.
They are older, but if I know them they are here to check out the
younger hotter ass floating around.
“Kyle,
Kyle Ross, what’s up, little man?” Doug
says with a stumble in his step. I laugh
as I shake his hand. Doug has definitely
had more to drink, which is making the conversation a strain. He starts talking about the old days and I’m
stuck here longer than I would like. All
I can think of is Kate down there with some tool hitting on her. Eventually, Doug gets pulled over towards
another group and I tell him that I’ll catch him later.
I
walk through the crowd towards the back and the first thing I see is Johnny
grabbing Kate from behind by her waist. Red.
I see Red. My fists ball up
and my jaw clenches. Kate swats Johnny
away and then her eyes see me. I can see
her fear and it reels me in sharply.
Still I don’t stop myself from ripping into Johnny, really the bastard
is lucky I don’t give him a blow and leave him with a shiner.
“What
the fuck, Johnny? I can’t even get her a
drink without you trying to molest her!”
My tone is clipped, but really it’s much more calm than it should be. Kate’s presence is enough to keep me in
check. I know she’s grading me, waiting
to see how I’ll handle this.
“Chill
the fuck out, Kyle. It’s your own fault
for leaving her unattended looking like she does. Plus, looks like someone beat me to the punch.” Before I even glance in the direction Johnny
is gesturing I look at Kate to see she’s embarrassed. I’ll give Johnny this much that he is right
that I should have made Kate come with me upstairs. She’s hot and everyone notices, but she’s
mine. Or I hope that by the end of the
night she will concede.
She
whispers, “Will you two stop it, please.”
She sees her drink in my hand and grabs it. She swiftly takes a swig and holds a
confidence to her I’m not used to seeing.
Her eyes stay focused, challenging me to step over the imaginary
line.
I
move around Johnny, who is already heading over to some other girl. Stepping closer to Kate I keep my hands to
myself because the urge to grab her and move her away from this dick across the
pool table is fierce. I practically spit
out, “What are you doing?”
“Just
playing a game of pool with Joe. Is that
a problem?” She raises her eyebrows
challenging me again. It’s become a
test, a game. She’s forcing me to play
and I’d prefer to force her to do what I want.
This is new because I have to check myself. I never used to and it always went my
way. But I love her and want her all to
myself again, so I comply to her challenge.
Back in the day I would already have been in that guys face.
“Ok,
let me know if you need me. I’ll be
right over there,” I say and start to make strides in the opposite direction
towards my friends. I put both of my
hands up palms facing her to show her she wins.
Before I turn around, I say, “Kate, please don’t give me a reason to be
jealous.” I’m trying my best to be cool
and carefree, but the tension running through me has a grip on my
emotions.
REED
Marco is in the bathroom getting ready for his
date with Kate. We’ve bantered back and
forth about her for weeks now. He knows
I have a crush on her and that I think she’s hot, but he thinks that I’d just
play her. That’s my usual story. I don’t bother to change his view because to
be honest I’m not so sure myself that I wouldn’t play her. I know this is different I’m just not sure
how yet. We’ve gradually gotten to know
each other a little more every time we play tennis and I like it.
Marco comes out of the bathroom freshly
showered and dressed up more than usual.
He stops by my door and l look up at him waiting for the smartass remark
I know he’ll make. “You jealous,
yet?” I laugh and question myself on
jealousy. It’s foreign to me and I can’t
be sure.
“Nah, I’m not out of the race yet, man. There’s still time,” I say, egging him
on. In all reality Marco’s a great guy
and would probably be a good fit for Kate... but I’m not willing to completely
step out of the way. I wouldn’t try to
steal her from him or at least I don’t think I would. Then I remember the promise I’ve made to
myself. I’ve had years of an extremely
unhealthy relationship, commitment being the biggest issue.
“Dude, you’ve never even asked her out, so I’m
not too worried,” he chuckles lightly. I
just shake my head and chuckle too. I
don’t bother to tell him that I just played tennis with her hours ago or that
we play every Saturday.
******
I’m in the dining area playing poker with
Quinn to the one side of me and Reese on the other. Things aren’t awkward with Quinn like I
thought they might be, but she still flirts.
I’ve come to realize though that is just how she is. Actually, it’s nice because I’m pretty sure
Matt is taking an interest in her. It’s
allowed me to ask her more about Kate too.
Reese on the other hand is another story. It’s my own fault though. She’s made herself available to me and I’ve
taken advantage in the past.
I hear the front door open and I notice a twitch
in my breathing. Then I hear Marco’s
voice echo through from the family room.
I pick up a card and try to keep the escalated rhythm of my heart in
check. When I hear her voice replying to
Marco I practically bite through my cheek and draw blood.
I try to focus on my cards, but then I see
Marco holding her hand leading her into the kitchen. Something foreign spreads through me and
seeps into my veins. The urge to
maneuver myself between them crosses my mind.
Before I can linger too long on that thought Kate is out of sight and I
feel Reese’s hand move to my thigh. I
shift in my seat not all that uncomfortable with the contact. I glance over at Reese and she gives me a
seductive smile while cocking one of her eyebrows. Her hand snakes further up and a jolt of excitement
begins to press against my jeans. She’s
hot and can turn me on, but there’s nothing else there. It’s a shitty thing to do, but she is always
the one to come on to me. I just don’t
turn her away. But I know that she likes
me more than the quick fix I treat her like and so I don’t sleep with her. I don’t have any other attraction to her
other than physical. Reese’s hand starts
to snake up even further, but then Kate begins to walk back in with her coat
off and a cup in her hand. My eyes hit hers
and I take her in. Damn, she’s beautiful.
Without a second thought I move Reese’s hand inconspicuously from
me. I notice her disappointed look and
pray that Kate didn’t notice.
When I gesture for her to sit across from me I
pull my attention back into the game.
The game continues and we all start to lay our cards out on the
table. It’s quiet and then Quinn yells
out, “Whatever!”
Kate starts laughing and it stops me from
moving all my winnings to a pile in front of me for a split second. That’s a sound I want to hear more. The way her smile hits her cheeks only
emphasizes her beauty. I look over at
Quinn and say, “Better luck next time kid.”
When Quinn asks Kate how dinner was I raise my
eyebrows in curiosity and I can see it makes her uncomfortable. Hmmmm…
I think I like that. I’m still in the
game.
We all stare at Kate wanting details of the
evening. I’m hoping I’ll be able to hear
that she had a shitty time and doesn’t want to go out with Marco again, but I’m
sure Marco charmed the pants off her.
He’s good like that and the thing is he’s genuine. The smart ones can always tell when you are
playing them. Kate’s answer is simple
and she doesn’t elaborate even though we all continue to stare. Then Marco makes his way in.
I start to deal the cards again for the next
round of Texas Holdem and figure I might as well push my luck a little
more. “How did the packing go?” I ask Kate while giving Marco a cocky
look. Marco’s gaze goes from me to Kate
with a look of shock.
“Good, I’m all set,” she answers with a shy
smile. She avoids the questioning gaze
from Marco and I almost feel guilty for making her feel distressed.
Marco shakes his head at me, but it’s
playful. He one ups me quickly though
when he moves in closer to Kate telling her they should play as a team since
she’s never played before. Again, I feel
this need to wedge myself right between them.
I give him a look and he mouths, “Take
that.” I shake my head and snicker
before I mouth back to him, “Game on.”
I’m mesmerized watching how quickly Kate picks
up on the game. She learns the terms and
starts winning a few hands. She’s taking
our money and we all give her crap.
Marco and her joke that it’s beginners luck, but she’s a natural. While I don’t like seeing her with Marco, I
can’t help but find myself more and more attracted to her. It’s not just a physical attraction
either. It’s new and unfounded. The only other girl I’ve ever been attracted
to more than physically is Jessica.
Jessica always could create more than one feeling out of me and it
usually wasn’t good. Thinking of her
usually reminds me of the torment we put each other through. One thing that strikes me is that I don’t
ever remember being mesmerized by Jessica.
Or intrigued… and am I ever
intrigued as I stare at Kate.
I have to force myself to stop staring at
her. The way her hair hangs around her
face framing it perfectly and showcasing her heart shaped lips is spellbinding. Every so often she looks at me and I make
sure that my eyes are there to grab her gaze.
I don’t ever remember a pull towards a girl like this before.
She rises from her seat to head up to the
bathroom and when Marco asks her if she remembers where it is I hold my breath
that she heads up alone.
There’s her laugh again and she answers, “Yes,
I’ve only had a few this time.”
Once she’s out of the room Quinn looks at
Marco with bright eyes and practically squeals out, “Soooo, how’d it go? Did you kiss her?” Shit. Kiss her.
That never even crossed my mind.
I practically kick my chair out hearing Quinn.
“It was great, but she can give you details if
she wants. I don’t kiss and tell,” he
says with a smirk looking at me. I just
shake my head and chuckle. I grab my cup
and get up deciding that I’ll show him how to play this game.
“Where you going?” Marco asks.
“Refill,” I say, but he continues to eye me
skeptically and I show him my empty cup as I walk out of the room into the
kitchen to head up the back staircase.
Along the way I toss my cup in the garbage.
When I get to the top I see Reese and another
girl making their way towards the front staircase to head down. I stand outside the door waiting. I’m not really sure what I’m going to say or
do, but I just want to push the limits with her a little further. I have to see if there is something more
here. When I see her eyes I’ll know or
at least that’s what I’m hoping.
She opens the door and I lift my head slightly
looking at her through the strands of hair hanging in my eyes.
“Hey Kate,” I say, keeping my tone low.
“Hey,” She says with a small smile. Her eyes lock on mine and I feel it. She feels something just like I do. I know it.
The lightness that rages through my body at the thought of her being closer
to me is unlike anything. God, I want to
kiss her.
“Did you enjoy your time alone with Marco?” I ask her with confidence and take a step
closer to her. She squirms in the
doorway, but it’s not out of fear or awkwardness. She’s enjoying this and its
evident in her eyes and expression.
“Yea, are you enjoying poker with Quinn?” She says and I have to give her some credit
on her quick come back. I scoff at this
and run my hand through my hair.
I move closer with my arms on both sides of
the doorframe to the bathroom. She’s trapped
just like I want her. Her mouth is
parted and her breathing has become erratic.
I lick my top lip and move to the right side of her ear. My lips hover hairs away from actually
touching her and then I whisper, “Hmm, is that what you think…” I let out a breath in her ear and slowly move
her hair off her shoulder. “You can
breathe, Kate; I’m not going to kiss you… yet.”
Then I move around her into the bathroom and close the door forcing her
all the way into the hallway.
******
Throughout the night I find myself eager to
catch her gaze, but it seems she avoids it at all costs. I worry I’ve scared her off all together
now. Maybe my bold flirting was too
much. Even when I’m speaking to her
during our card game she avoids my eyes.
It hits me then that I’m going to have to take my time with her and try
to figure her out. Hell, I don’t even
know if she is really into Marco or not yet.
I’m pretty sure Marco is on to me though. Does he
realize that I’m not looking to play her?
Every chance he has he is touching some part of her and it doesn’t
happen without a mocking look in my direction.
After one in the morning Quinn and some of the
other girls are ready to head out. Kate
tells Marco that she is going to leave with them and the disappointment on
Marco’s face peeks my attention. I’m
glad he’s not taking her back to her dorm.
Maybe that means he won’t kiss her.
She heads back to the dining room and Marco is distracted talking with
the others. I make my way back there to
catch her alone. When she turns around
to head back to the front I confront her.
Her eyes flit past mine, but I see something in her expression that
leads me to believe she feels something too.
“Have a good trip.” A small smirk spreads across my lips before I
says, “I look forward to seeing you tan.”
“Thanks…”
This time she shies away from my flirting and again I’m questioning my
emotions for her.
“I’ll be at tennis the Saturday before school
starts.” Instead I change my direction
and hold my confidence like always.
“Ok, see you then. Bye Reed.”
She seems skittish and eager to leave from the room, but our eyes lock
one more time causing my pulse to race.
“Bye Kate.”
As I say goodbye I regret not asking her out on a date and wish that I
could have been the one to take her out before she heads home for break. It makes me wonder how different things could
have been tonight… and down the road.
The girls head out and Marco trails behind
with Kate. I move myself to the front
room sitting on the couch with a perfect view of the porch. When Marco’s hands snake around her waist and
he moves in closer I pause from breathing.
The familiar feeling from earlier rises in me again. Jealousy? I’m guessing that’s what it is since I can’t
be sure because I don’t recall feeling it before. It’s obvious when their lips meet. She willingly leans into the kiss and I swear
I feel a knifelike pain through my heart.
I try to pull myself away from staring, but I can’t. It’s right then and there that I realize if I
ever get a shot with Kate I won’t hesitate.
I’ll jump at the chance.
KATE
I don’t even care that there are now three
different girls talking to Reed. I sneak
up behind him and tap him on the shoulder.
He turns around and the look of shock and surprise on his face causes me
to start giggling. He turns completely
around with his back to the other three girls and gives me a smile that touches
his blue eyes. His squared jaw
highlights his smile perfectly. In this
instant of a moment I decide I want to kiss Reed even if it’s just for fun and
to forget.
“You’re kidding me. Wow! I
can’t believe you came here.”
“I told you we would. You didn’t think I would do it, did you?”
“Honestly, no, but I was hoping. I never see you out on the weekends anymore,
so this is a great surprise.”
We stand there for a minute and then he orders
me a beer. I take it, but nurse it. I’ve had a bit much already and don’t want
the spins. He asks me and Quinn to play
a game of pool with him and Matt. Matt
wants to play girls against guys, but Reed says no way that he wants me on his
team. I warn him that I am not that
good, but alcohol may help my case.
We play the game and I actually do pretty
well. Reed touches me every chance he
gets and is very flirty. It’s my turn
and I have to bend over to make a shot, but to be honest I forget that I have a
dress on.
“Shit, Katherine,” he lets out in a bit of
gruff tone and walks up behind me to cover me.
I laugh at him. “Oops, I forgot about my dress.”
“You look good enough as it is and now with a
dress on. Jesus, I don’t need to get in
a fight.” He is still pressed behind me
as I continue to make my shot. I miss
completely because to be honest I’m completely distracted.
“I doubt anyone noticed, but thanks for
protecting me.” He steps back and I turn
around. I decide to be bold and kiss his
cheek.
“Trust me, you were noticed.” He moves a piece of hair from my face and the
touch sends a chill through me. “God,
you are so beautiful.”
These
are songs that I listened to while writing and made me think of the characters.
Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye
(Kate to Kyle)
Redneck Crazy by Tyler Farr (Kyle to
Kate)
Agape by Bear’s Den (Reed to Kate) s
(some of the lyrics are quoted in the epilogue)
Closer to You by Wallflowers (Reed to
Kate)
Goodbye To You by Michele Branch (Kate
to Kyle)
Wicked Game by Phillip Phillips (Reed to
Kate)
Wanna Feel It by the Olms (Reed to Kate)
Give It All We Got Tonight by George
Straight (Reed to Kate)
Come On Get Higher by Matt Nathanson (Reed to Kate)
You Got Me by Ashley Monroe (Kate to
Reed)
Everlong by Foo Fighters (Reed to Kate)
Keep Your Head Up by Ben Howard (Kate)
Apologize by One Republic (Kyle to Kate)
Backtrack by Rebecca Ferguson (Kate to
Kyle)
I Knew You Were Trouble by Taylor Swift
(Kate to Kyle)
Melissa Rolka
grew up in the Chicagoland area all of her childhood and has always had a love
of writing. She started by keeping a journal at a young age and then in high
school she started writing poetry. A couple poems were published anonymously.
Then in college she majored in Philosophy, which required lots and lots of
writing. After graduating from Marquette University she traveled west to Los
Angeles. There she worked for the Writers Guild of America and found herself
submerged in the writers world. She worked on small writings, but never pursued
them. On the side she became involved with a small theater group. Eventually
she made her way back to the Midwest, where her heart belongs, and worked in
business for several years. She found love, got married and has two beautiful
children. Being at home has allowed her to keep following her love of reading
and writing.
The Perfect
Distraction is her first full length novel. A second continuation of this story
is in the works with hopes for a third. When Melissa is not writing she is
caring for, playing with and loving her two kids. In between taking care of her
family and writing she almost always has her nose buried in her Kindle.
Click on the graphic to be taken to the virtual book club.
Kate (Katherine)
Monroe is finally coming to heads with the decisions she’s made in the past to
keep herself distracted at any cost. Learning to move on and forward with the
conflicts in her life is harder than she expects though. With Kyle continuing
to attempt reconciliation and Kate’s mom back at home, avoiding and running are
no longer an option.
All along Kate’s
mind and heart are consumed with Reed, but she fights to push her feelings and
desires to the side. Despite the obvious pull and connection she has with Reed
she finds it difficult to let him in… and trust in herself. However, Reed’s
perseverance and patience never wavers and eventually he uses the one thing
that had always brought them together… tennis.
As Reed and Kate
begin to embark on a new relationship they face the past and the present head
on. Along the way, new challenges and emotions arise testing the direction of
their future together.
Can Kate forgive
herself and trust Reed in order to latch onto the one emotion she needs most…
love?
















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