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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 8, 2015

“Posh wasn’t rough. He was smooth and slightly untouchable with his pressed suit and shiny shoes and silver watch that probably cost more than her truck.
But he was looking at her like he’d pawn his watch in a second to get into her pants. Well, he wasn’t going to have to pawn anything, because she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.”


“Sprite,” he said in that deep, accented voice.
“What?” she whispered.
He didn’t say anything for a minute, and his hands on her wrists loosened, but he didn’t let go. “Why are you so angry?”
Oh, she couldn’t even count all the ways. “For starters. You’re here. When I never thought you would be again.”
Another long pause. “Is that what this is about? You’re mad I came back? And that you thought I’d…what? Be embarrassed by you?” Alex swallowed and stared at the wall in front of her. Spencer kept talking. “Don’t assume you know everything about me. I certainly wasn’t slumming it when we spent the evening together.”
His thumbs moved in a circular pattern on the inside of her wrists and she stifled a groan.
He must have heard it, because he pressed in closer, and now his lips were at her ear, his voice low. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about that night. You above me, your hair and those lips and that body….” His voice trailed off.
She couldn’t stop herself from asking. “My lips?”
He let go of a wrist and brought his hand up to her face, tilting it to the side. Then he brushed a thumb over her mouth. “These red lips. With your hair and your eyes. Fucking gorgeous.”

Spencer’s eyes were wild as he took her in. “I’m the luckiest man in the world to be here right now.”
Her heart ached, because they would be only this, a screw in a bed, a fuck against a wall. Quick, dirty deeds that would never have a future. Oh well, she’d make the most of it.
“…you love to love, Alex. And you love to be loved. And you deserve it. You deserve it all.”

But really I just look like this.



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“I’m sitting here, soaking wet, with the hottest girl I’ve ever met on my lap, and I’m telling you that you have all the power here. All of it. You might have felt powerless with him, but he didn’t take your power from you. It’s not mine to give back, either, because you’ve had it all along. It’s yours.”
“So presumptuous,” Spencer huffed.
She nuzzled closer to his side. “Oh my, that was a big word.”
“Yeah? Do you like that? I have more where that came from.”
“Do tell.”
“Obfuscate. Mendacious.”
She moaned. “That’s hot.”
“Ostentatious. Peccadillo.”
“Oh please, take me now,” she wailed.
He didn’t seem surprised when he spotted her this time, and walked toward her, stopping when he was about five feet away.
She spoke first. “You case the place until you could get me alone?”
His glasses hid his eyes and his voice was even when he spoke. “What if I told you I did?”
She shrugged, but inside her stomach rolled. “I’d say that’s kind of pathetic.”
He smiled then, all teeth. “Maybe.”
“What do you want?”
“I wanted to talk to you.”
“What about?”
He took off his glasses and tucked them in his shirt. “I felt there were some things that needed explaining.”
Her lip curled. “There’s nothing that needs explaining.” That was exactly the last thing she wanted to hear from him. Because just by standing in front of her, he was making what she hoped to stay in the past surge to the present.