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335 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 24, 2017




"I'm an asshole, but make no mistake --I'm the asshole who'll give you the best damn fuck of your life. Now if you'll excuse me," he said, adjusting his pants. "I'm going to take a shower and imagine tour undoubtedly tight little pussy is around my dick instead of my own hand."


I didn’t want to kiss her. I needed to kiss her. I needed to feel those soft lips against mine. I needed to fucking feel if she kissed me as hard as she tore me apart.

Brett Walker was the itch you couldn’t scratch but contorted yourself in strange positions to catch. If it took a bamboo stick and a hefty dose of self-loathing to get rid of this stupid freaking desire, I’d take it.
That wasn’t the Lani Montana I remembered. No, this was a new breed of Lani.
Eight years of silence. Now here she was, exploding into my life like a supernova. Son of a bitch.
That is who I am now,” he said, looking me dead in the eye. “I’m an asshole, but make no mistake—I’m the asshole who’ll give you the best damn fuck of your life. Now if you’ll excuse me,” he said, adjusting his pants. “I’m going to take a shower and imagine your undoubtedly tight little pussy is around my dick instead of my own hand.”
I’m on top of you.”
“Try again.” “Your, um, cock is against me.”
“Try again.” “This is not okay.”
“I’m still not seeing your problem.”
“You’re being an asshole again.”
“I’m aware.”
She swallowed. “Can you please let me go?”
I slid one hand up her neck and pulled her face down to mine. “Never.”



Emma Hart
