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75 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 29, 2013

Strap in Cam Jackson, she thought. You're in for the time of your life.Cam has had his eye on Kristi for years, she's become something of an obsession for him. He learns that Kristi has broken up with her boyfriend, so he takes a shot...
"This is the Cam Jackson show. You are a canvas, and I'm painting on you."The characters are really quirky, and are thoughtful of others, which is a kinda sweet aspect, which I wasn't expecting. Like when
"Because whatever beast lurked in him, prowled within her as well."
"He flipped her over and yanked down her panties, so she stood before him, bared to him, bent over the table, legs splayed as far as her pooling jeans would allow. Without a word, he unzipped his jeans, yanked out his cock, and thrust it home."
”Wangdoodles and va-jay-jays.”

”the Dawgs, as they called themselves— the eleven souls who’d lived in McCarty Hall at the University of Washington and formed a bond while screaming at the television during football season.”
”…she’d long ago learned that heartbreak could come whether you were careful or reckless. Might as well be reckless.”

”He’d known she’d be like this in her passion. Wild. Unrestrained. Demanding. He loved it. Fucking loved it… but he wanted, needed, more.“

VERY GOOD: The characteristics of a 4 star book include: a great story; I loved the characters; and there was an interesting plot and unique story elements; there may have been a few odd things kept the story from being amazing. I would read it again and I would recommend it to a friend.My Thoughts:
“We need to talk, Cam.”
He sucked in a deep breath and blew it out slowly in an attempt to regain control of his wayward lust. Fuck. A conversation. He hated conversations. Especially at moments like this. Right now his warrior was riding high. He wanted nothing more than to conquer. Storm the castle. Plow through her defenses. His battering ram was primed and ready to go.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him all the way in. It didn’t work. He just chuckled and kept up the deliberate torment.
So she decided to torment him right back.
She squeezed.
He flinched. “Don’t do that,” he growled.
“Okay, Mr. Jackson. You’ve convinced me. We’ll try a little spanking tonight.” She shot him a fiendish grin. “But I sure hope your ass can take it.”
The look on his face was priceless.