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Friday, February 14, 2020

TEASER REVEAL: Kiss Me Slow by Corinne Mchaels

  TOP SHELF ROMANCE: KISS ME SLOW Release Date: March 3rd   Top Shelf Romance is bringing you the best of the best of romance in one collection, Kiss Me Slow, featuring FOUR bestselling authors; Tijan, Corinne Michaels, Louise Bay, and Willow Winters!   Today's Top Shelf Romance feature is We Own Tonight by New York Times Bestselling author Corinne Michaels! This title is included in the Kiss Me Slow Collection! Check out the info below!   Add to Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/50886112-kiss-me-slow         We Own Tonight Blurb: From New York Times Bestseller, Corinne Michaels, comes a sexy new STANDALONE romance novel. I’m not a one-night stand kind of woman. I’m especially not the woman who has a few drinks at a concert and ends up in bed with my childhood celebrity crush, Eli Walsh. However, that’s exactly where I find myself. What’s a girl to do after a drunken mistake? Run. I grab my clothes and get away from the powerful, irresistible, and best-sex-of-my-life superstar as fast as I can. His gorgeous green eyes, rock-hard body, and cocky smile have no place in my world. My life is complicated enough. Someone forgot to tell him that. Eli is relentless. Pushing his way into my heart, wearing me down, proving he’s nothing like I assumed, and everything I need. But when my world shatters to pieces, he holds the broken bits together. Unwillingly, I fall desperately in love with him. He made me think we’d have forever . . . I should’ve listened when he said we could only own tonight.   There are four standalone books in The Second Time Around series. We Own Tonight (Heather & Eli) One Last Time (Kristin & Noah) Not Until You (Nicole & Callum) If I Only Knew (Danielle & Milo)         Kiss Me Slow is a collection of four best-selling novels, including: Ryan’s Bed by Tijan: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/36615592-ryan-s-bed We Own Tonight by Corinne Michaels: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/32872615-we-own-tonight Irresistible Attraction (a trilogy) by Willow Winters: A Single Glance #1: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/44594658-a-single-glance A Single Kiss #2: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/43784875-a-single-kiss A Single Touch #3: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/44594709-a-single-touch King of Wall Street by Louise Bay: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/30653421-king-of-wall-street Top Shelf Romance represents the best of the best in romance. There are no cliffhangers. These are simply must-read novels for readers looking for the best in happily ever afters.       Connect with Top Shelf Romance across social media! Follow Top Shelf Romance on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/topshelfromance Follow Top Shelf Romance on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/topshelfromance Subscribe to Top Shelf Romance Newsletter: https://bit.ly/2FVts5w     About Corinne: Corinne Michaels is a New York Times, USA Today, and Wall Street Journal bestselling author of romance novels. Her stories are chock full of emotion, humor, and unrelenting love, and she enjoys putting her characters through intense heartbreak before finding a way to heal them through their struggles. Corinne is a former Navy wife and happily married to the man of her dreams. She began her writing career after spending months away from her husband while he was deployed—reading and writing were her escapes from the loneliness. Corinne now lives in Virginia with her husband and is the emotional, witty, sarcastic, and fun-loving mom of two beautiful children. Connect w/Corinne: Website: https://corinnemichaels.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/corinnemichaels Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/corinnemichaelsbooks Twitter: https://twitter.com/authorcmichaels Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/corinnemichaels Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7753662.Corinne_Michaels Amazon: https://amzn.to/2GnoXBe Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/corinne-michaels NL Signup: https://corinnemichaels.com/subscribe  

TEASER REVEAL: Us After You by Claudia Burgoa

  US AFTER YOU by Claudia Burgoa Release Date: March 5th   Add to Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/48579578-us-after-you     Preorder Today! Amazon US: https://amzn.to/2RhkZAi Nook: http://bit.ly/2Rm9M1w Apple Books: https://apple.co/2NPUr7d Kobo: http://bit.ly/37g0ARE     Do you want to find out more about Tucker Decker? Subscribe to receive messenger updates from him! http://bit.ly/MessengerCB       Blurb: I’m an independent woman. I’ve learned never to ask for help. I’ve been on my own for years. Until my sister leaves me to take care of my niece. If only they had left her in my capable hands. Instead, I share custody with him. Infamous billionaire, Tucker Decker. He likes his relationships casual and free of commitment. Family ties are at the bottom of his list. He’s ruthless, impulsive, cold-hearted, and hot as sin. But when it comes to his former bandmates, he’d do anything for them. Tragedy demands sacrifice. We’re forced to move-in together to care for my niece. He has to learn that there’s more to life than money. I need to learn how to trust...and how to love. But when the ghosts of our past come back to haunt us, can we survive them and each other?               About the Author: Claudia is an award-winning, USA Today bestselling author. She writes alluring, thrilling stories about complicated women and the men who take their breath away. She lives in Denver, Colorado with her husband and her youngest two children. She has a sweet Bichon, Macey, who thinks she’s the ruler of the house. She’s only partially right. When Claudia is not writing, you can find her reading, knitting, or just hanging out with her family. At night, I like to binge-watch shows with his equal geek husband.         Connect w/Claudia: Website: https://claudiayburgoa.com/wp Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ClaudiaYBurgoa Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/Claudiasbooklovinchicas Twitter: https://twitter.com/Author_ClaudiaB Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/claudia_b30 Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7202946.Claudia_Y_Burgoa Amazon: https://amzn.to/36lO6qe Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/claudia-burgoa Newsletter Signup: https://www.subscribepage.com/ClaudiaBurgoaNewsletter  

COVER REVEAL: Good Cop, Bad Boy by K.L. Clare




Title: Good Cop, Bad Boy
A Cocky Hero Club Novel
Author: K.L. Clare
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Jennifer Woodhull & Amy Kaiser
Photo: CJC Photography
Model: Daniel Rengering
Release Date: Spring 2020



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From award-winning author K.L. Clare comes a sexy,
new standalone Cocky Bastard crossover novel.

As one of the most sought-after realtors in Hermosa Beach, I knew the market better than anyone. When a potential client’s car was struck on his way to California, I volunteered to go get him, as I would do for any other client.

But this time, I knew it was different as soon as he stepped out of the repair garage.

I was captivated by the strength in his eyes. By the confidence in his walk. The sensual curve of his mouth.

Falling for that cocky cop was never part of the plan. Still, as our road trip detoured through the San Bernardino Mountains, his brazen charm wore down my defenses and shattered my one vow—no cops.

I didn’t want to become like my mother. She would forever be the police chief’s wife who had cut and run.

I loathed Josh Mendes because I wanted him. His arrogance infuriated me. His unexpected soft touch and his sweet pillow talk soothed me. I resisted him until I couldn’t.

Then, he threw me into a cold jail cell.

All good things must come to an end, right? Except our ending was one that I hadn’t seen coming.








K.L. Clare is a contemporary romance/suspense author often praised for her elegant prose, captivating characters, and gripping storylines. Her first novel, Lies That Bind Us, is the winner of four independent book awards. K.L. lives in the Midwest with her two brilliant kids, adventurous cat, and sock-thieving spaniel. She would love to hear from you! Connect with her on social media and at klclare.com.


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RELEASE BOOST: Sated in Ink by Carrie Ann Ryan




Title: Sated in Ink
Series: Montgomery Ink: Boulder #2
Author: Carrie Ann Ryan
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: February 11, 2020



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The Montgomery Ink saga continues in a seductive romance where a runaway bride and two best friends might just take the chance of a lifetime.

Ethan Montgomery thought he had his life figured out until the moment he and his best friend met a woman in a wedding dress drinking wine out of a paper bag. He might work too many hours and always seems to put his family and friends first. Still, when he finally opens up to Holland and Lincoln, he may just get everything he’s ever wanted.

Holland Yeaton made a horrible mistake, and running out on her wedding seemed like the only thing to do at the time. Taking the next step of her life on her own won’t be easy, but now she has two sexy and bearded strangers to help her figure out exactly what she desires.

Lincoln McClard has loved his best friend for as long as he can remember. Only he’s never dared to do anything about it. Instead, he puts all of his sexual frustration into his art. As soon as he meets Holland, he realizes exactly why he waited for Ethan and what has been missing all along.

However, it’s not only the three of them in this tangled and steamy relationship. And if they aren’t careful, it won’t only be their feelings that get hurt…and broken.







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Carrie Ann Ryan is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of contemporary, paranormal, and young adult romance. Her works include the Montgomery Ink, Redwood Pack, Fractured Connections, and Elements of Five series, which have sold over 3.0 million books worldwide. She started writing while in graduate school for her advanced degree in chemistry and hasn’t stopped since. Carrie Ann has written over seventy-five novels and novellas with more in the works. When she’s not losing herself in her emotional and action-packed worlds, she’s reading as much as she can while wrangling her clowder of cats who have more followers than she does.


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RELEASE BLITZ: Vegas Edge: Box Set Rosemary Willhide




Title: Vegas Edge: Box Set
Author: Rosemary Willhide
Publisher: Luminosity Publishing
Genre: Contemporary BDSM Mystery Romance
Release Date: February 14, 2020



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Forbidden temptation, secret desires and a raging fury of passion await you in the Vegas Edge series. Take a peek behind the curtain with three couples residing at the exclusive Vegas Edge Country Club.

By day they work hard taking their careers to the next level. At night they play even harder, putting the sin in Sin City.

Are you curious? Ready for a walk on the wild side? Fasten your seat belts for a ride filled with taboo pleasures, heart-pounding suspense and swoony romance that will leave you breathless.

In submission, there is discovery and strength.
In dominance, there is respect and compassion.
In both, there is love.

Warning: This Box Set is NSFW. The author recommends fresh batteries, a cold beverage and a fan!

Publisher Note: Contains all 3 full-length novels from the Vegas Edge series—Temptation, Desire and Fury.







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Darcy and Eli: Desire (Book 2)

He chuckled and perched himself on the side of the bed. “One of these days, Miss Darcy . . .”
“One of these days what?”
“One of these days I might be able to unlock the vault to all your secrets.”
“My vault has a complicated combination. I don’t think anyone really wants to dive in there. It’s kind of dark.”
He gazed into my eyes. “I’m not afraid of the dark.”
His intense stare burned through me like a lit match to tissue paper. My skin pebbled in goosebumps as I exhaled. “Why . . . why, do you always look at me like that?”
Eli’s hand caressed my cheek. “Because, when I look into your eyes I feel like I can almost see your story. And I want to read every word.”






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I write kinky romance. I love the art of play, in life and with words.

I’m an actress, turned fitness instructor, turned author of naughty shenanigans. I’ve told stories and entertained people my entire life. Writing is my favorite because I don’t have to leave the house or put on pants. Plus, the voices in my head always do what I say, for the most part. LOL!

I live in Las Vegas with my husband, Bill and our adopted pooches, Harley and Brownie. I still teach cycling classes. It keeps me sane-ish.

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RELEASE BLITZ: Grenade by Annie Dyer




Title: Grenade
Series: Tarnished Crowns Trilogy #2
Author: Annie Dyer
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: February 14, 2020



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I'm their lover. Their grenade. And grenades explode.

Outside, a quiet war wages between two fractured countries.
Inside, I have been blasted by my own explosion.

Torn into pieces.
I am a protector - for her.
A lover - to both.
A traitor - to all.

We have all been on our knees at the feet of someone else.
We have all spent nights escaping in our shared beds.
We all want to wear this tarnished crown.
Blair. Isaac.
And me.

The grenade.







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Annie lives in the north of England, not too far from the amazing city of Manchester. She is owned by several cats and many hens, narrowly avoiding being a mad cat woman by enslaving a very understanding husband. She's an avid reader of many genres and if she's not writing a book, she's usually reading one!


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Thursday, February 13, 2020

NEW RELEASE: Mountains Loved by Phoebe Alexander



Mountains Loved by Phoebe Alexander


Series: Mountains; Book 3
Genre: Contemporary Romance

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Time doesn't heal all wounds ... LOVE does.

Dr. Sarah Lynde and Lt. James McAllister are together at last, but it seems their mountain climbing days have just begun. Making decisions about their family and whether their relationship will be open or closed puts strain on the couple, while old demons and mounting grief threaten to tear them apart completely.

Is their relationship as rock solid as they thought, or will it crumble into the sea?

Authors' Note: Intended for readers 18+. Another version of this book was previously published under the same title. This edition has been rewritten and edited. The first three Mountains Series books must be read in order, as it is James and Sarah's continuing saga. The subsequent books in the Mountains Series function as standalones.



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Publisher: Mountains Wanted Publishing



RELEASE BOOST: Just Friends by Charity Ferrell




Title: Just Friends
Series: Blue Beech #6
Author: Charity Ferrell
Genre: New Adult Romance
 Release Date: February 6, 2020



Blurb

Someone should have warned me about falling in love with my best friend.

Carolina
Little did I know when Rex came to my locker attempting to bribe me, that he’d turn into my everything.
We’d become best friends. I’d steal his heart. He’d steal mine.
Nothing has changed in the years of our friendship.
Not our connection, not our feelings, or that we still hold each other’s hearts.
But his heart isn’t the only thing I’ve kept.
The secret I’m hiding could shatter the only man I’ve ever loved.

Rex
I’ve loved Carolina since the day she called my bluff.
Our friendship always came first.
She believed in me when no one else did.
I tucked away my feelings because I couldn’t survive a life without her.
We crossed the line once, and I swore it’d never happen again.
As time passes, the harder it becomes to live up to that promise.
Until finally, there’s no holding back.







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Chapter 1

Carolina
High School—Sophomore Year

“I’ll pay you fifty bucks to write my English paper.”
I slam my locker shut before shifting to face the brave soul who asked that.
I don’t cheat.
I don’t break rules.
Everyone knows this.
He’s casually leaning against the locker next to mine. A smirk is spread across his face, as if he expects me to squeal in delight that he’s asking me for a favor.
Not happening, homeboy.
Homeboy is Rex Lane.
Our school’s arrogant fuckboy.
A guy I’m not writing a paper for.
I mock his smile. “I’ll charge you fifty bucks not to rat you out for homework bribery.”
“Homework bribery?” He flashes a brighter I’m a nice guy; do what I’m asking grin.
I firmly nod. “Yes.” I motion down the hallway. “Now, go away. Having this stupid conversation with you is wasting my valuable study time.”
I count on my rudeness to scare him off, but when his eyes brighten in amusement, I know I’m wrong.
Crap.
I have two high school goals in life:
  1. Become class valedictorian.
  2. Do not gain Rex’s or any popular guy’s attention.
Luckily, he caught me after the class bell rang, so no one is around to witness this unfortunate encounter.
“Come on, Carolina,” he pleads. “Prove to me the rumors about you aren’t true.”
I stiffen. “Rumors?” I deliver a stern look. “What rumors?”
I mind my business. Don’t gossip. Stay in my lane.
All of this to prevent rumors from circulating about me.
He licks his lips, leaning in closer, and lowers his voice. “The rumors that you have a stick up your ass and lack personality.”
This jerk.
There might be a stick up my ass, but I’m going to shove my foot up his.
I narrow my eyes, and my response releases in a hiss, “Really? You want to talk about rumors? Maybe I should believe the rumors about you.”
“The rumors that say I’m cool as fuck? A terrific lay? Fucking hilarious?”
Our high school halls flood with rumors about him.
The one that he sports an overinflated ego is officially confirmed.
“Negative,” I reply. “The rumors that you’re a sucky lay with a small penis.”
This is a lie—a rumor I’ve never heard—but hey, if he wants to talk crap, so can I.
“Lies, babe, all lies. I’m more than happy to present the evidence to back up my claim.” He retreats a step, dropping his hand to the crotch of his jeans, and tugs at his zipper.
I do another quick scan of the hallway before loudly snorting. “You won’t do it.”
He flinches, that smug smile slipping off his lips. “Huh?”
“You won’t do it.” I nod toward his crotch. “You won’t unzip your pants and present your evidence.” I park my hands on my waist and kick my foot out.
He gapes at me, speechless.
“Pull it out or go away.” I dismissively wave my hand. “I have a test in ten minutes, and you, standing in front of me with your hand on your junk, aren’t helping me ace it. Go beg another girl to write your paper because you lack a brain … and according to the girls’ locker room gossip, a decent penis size.”
He drops his hand from his crotch, his smile returning. “Looks like Little Miss Innocent might not be as uptight as she leads on. There’s some personality hidden underneath those awful, itchy-looking sweaters of yours.” He makes a show of eyeing me up and down.
I opt out of giving him hell over the uptight comment. The faster he goes away, the better.
“No, she has a low annoyance tolerance.”
He steeples his hands into a praying motion. “Say yes to writing my paper, and then you can go about your studying, sweater-wearing ways.”
“No.”
“Sixty bucks and a bonus of proving I’m well-endowed when we’re in private.”
I dramatically gag. “Gross.” As much as I don’t want to deal with him, I could use the cash. “Seventy-five, and I’ll help you write the paper, but you’re doing it yourself. I don’t cheat.” I signal to his jeans. “And keep your micropenis to yourself. I’d rather fail every class than have you prove you’re well-endowed.
“Paying you to help me write the paper defeats the point of paying you.”
Really? With that brilliance of yours, you shouldn’t need me to write your paper.”
He laughs.
“Why are you even asking me? You’re in line—behind me—to be class valedictorian. You can easily write your own paper.” I reach forward to pat his shoulder. “I have faith in you, petite-penis buddy.”
“Never said I couldn’t write the boring-ass paper. I’d just rather not. I’m a busy guy who doesn’t give two shits about Shakespeare.”
“Eighty dollars,” I blurt out.
“Eighty? What the fuck? You can’t up the ante like that.”
“I can, and the longer you waste my time, the higher the price.” I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this, but hey, money talks. “Eighty dollars. Meet me at the library after school.”
“The library sucks. My house.”
I shake my head. “You’re high if you think I’m going to your house.”
“If I’m paying eighty dollars, which is fucking insane, at least give a guy the privacy of his own home.”
I thrust my finger toward him. “You’d better not try any funny business.”
He rubs his palms together. “This is homework, Carolina. Get your virginal mind out of the gutter.”

***

My last class of the day is AP English.
It’s also Rex’s.
This gives him the opportunity to stalk me out of class, to my locker, and out to the parking lot while I ignore him.
Classmates call out his name, give him head nods, and say hi as we pass them. Interest floods their faces when their eyes cut to me. It’s not that I’m the class weirdo—although, as I learned today, I apparently have a stick up my ass.
High school kids are so original.
I’m more along the lines of the class do-gooder who aces every test and spends her free time volunteering.
Oh, and I’m also the preacher’s daughter.
Rex definitely isn’t preacher’s daughter’s friend material.
Hell, he doesn’t even fit into his role of the mayor’s son.
“Where’s your car?” he asks, strolling next to me and scanning the parking lot.
I look away, embarrassment striking me. “I don’t have one.”
My parents gave me the option of waiting until my sister graduated and passing her car down to me or buying one myself. Considering my cash flow is zilch, waiting for hers it is.
A whiff of fresh soap and citrus hits me when he slings his arm over my shoulders.
“You ride the bus?”
I shift out of his hold. “I ride with my sister.”
“Tell her you don’t need a ride today.” He returns his arm to my shoulders and spins us toward the opposite side of the parking lot. “Today is your lucky day, sweetheart. You get to ride with me.”
“Hard pass.” Surprisingly, I don’t shove him away while he leads me to a newer model black Dodge Challenger.
“Come on, Lina. It’d be pretty selfish to have your sister drive you when you could ride with me.”
“Don’t call me that,” I grumble.
His arm falls, and he ups his pace to turn around and stare at me, walking backward. “What?”
“Lina. No one calls me that.” I immediately regret telling him this.
He rubs his thumb over his bottom lip. “I’m for fucking sure calling you Lina now. It’ll be our thing, babe.”
“Ugh, and don’t call me babe either.”
“Lina babe, when you tell me not to do something, it only makes me want to do it more.”
“Then, it’s only fair for me to give you a nickname.” I tap my finger against the side of my mouth. “I’m going with … Needle Dick.” There’s no stopping my lips from cracking into a smile.
He points at the car. “Get your ridiculous nickname-giving ass into my car and stop insulting my dick before I really do show you.”
“You’ve already proven you’re too chicken in the hallway.”
“Of course, I can’t pull my dick out at school. My parents would kill me if I got caught showing off my cock like I was at the school’s talent show.”
I snort. “That would require you to have talent.”
He smirks. “Oh, babe, I have plenty of talents. My first trick will be to show you how to pull that stick out of your ass.”
“So I can stick it up yours?”
“I like this little attitude of yours. It’s hot.”
He digs out his keys from the pocket of his jeans and unlocks the car. I hop into the passenger seat with no argument. He’s right. Not only would my sister bitch on the entire drive to Rex’s, but she’d also charge me gas money for having to go out of her way.
I settle into the leather seat while Rex pulls out of the parking lot. He thrums his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of a Snoop Dogg song. I use this chance to take in everything that is him.
What’s fascinating about Rex is, he’s not your typical popular guy—the ones you see in movies and read about in books. He’s not the star athlete or the prom king or the school’s notorious bad boy. His personality is what draws people to him. He’s fun, cocky, and laid-back. Everyone either wants to be his friend or his girlfriend.
That is, everyone except yours truly.
I don’t need that kind of distraction in my life.
Rex is also crazy smart. He spends most of his time in the computer programming lab and has even been called into the school office to fix technical issues. Rumor has it, he’s also hacked into the system before.
He’s tall, at least six feet, and he towered over my small frame when we walked through the parking lot. He might not play sports, but he’s more toned than our quarterback. His hair is a coppery-brown and cut short. Two dimples pop out of his cheeks when he smiles, and the asymmetry of his face is flawless.
He’s also rich. I’m reminded of this when he pulls into the driveway of his mansion of a home. It’s the biggest in their neighborhood, and it has a giant yard and impeccable landscaping. The Lane family is considered the most affluent in our small town of Blue Beech, Iowa.
Rex shifts the car into park and steals my attention from the home when he clears his throat. “That sure was a fun ride. I’ve never been checked out by a preacher’s daughter before.”
My eyes widen.
Oh dear God.
Was I that obvious?
“That’s it. Take me home,” I demand. “I don’t check out guys. I was simply observing the guy I’m going to be stuck with for the next few hours.”
“Too late. We have a paper to write, Lina babe.”
He kills the engine to the car, circles it, and opens my door as I’m debating my next move.
Go in or leave.
I smack away his waiting hand, and he moves out of the way. With a scoff, I follow him into the house. As soon as we make it through the front door, he captures my hand in his, and I nearly fall on my face when he starts pulling me up the stairs.
“My bedroom is up here,” he says.
I jerk back, causing him to stop. “I’m not going into your bedroom.”
He glances back at me, blinking. “Yes, you are.”
“No, I’m—”
I’m cut off when he grabs my hand again, tightening his grip, and stupidly, I don’t fight him this time. He steers us down a long hallway and into a bedroom.
It’s a spacious room, larger than my parents’ master, and surprisingly clean. Three of the walls are painted a dark red, and the other is black. Against the black wall is a sleek metal bed with a black comforter on top. It’s different than any guy’s room I’ve seen before.
Granted, I normally don’t hang out in guys’ bedrooms.
There’s a mini fridge in the corner, a massive desk with three monitors on top, and a TV above a black console. A collection of gaming devices and games clutter the stand.
I lose his hold when he shuts the door behind us.
“Seriously?” I snap, crossing my arms. “You have no boundaries.”
He grins, showing off his bright white teeth. “My mom said that can be a great trait in life.”
“For who? Serial killers?”
“For guys asking girls to do their homework.”
He walks around me to the mini fridge, opens it, and peeks up at me. “What’s your drink of choice, Lina? Water? Pepsi? Tequila?”
I roll my eyes, pushing my black-rimmed glasses up my nose. “You don’t have tequila in there.” This calling-his-bluff game is fun.
“I beg to differ.” He clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “It’s in a Gatorade bottle, tucked into the very back so no one sees it.”
Yeah, right.
Today, I’m feeling gutsy.
“Give me a tequila shot then.”
He squints in my direction. “You’re fucking with me.”
I shake my head. “I’ll need it to get through an afternoon of hanging out with you.”
He grins, pushing his arm into the fridge, and pulls out a bottle.
Maybe calling his bluff wasn’t the smartest idea.
We’re not at school where he can be expelled for doing something like this.
We’re in his bedroom.
I gulp when I see the bottle, focusing on the amber-tinted liquid inside that’s most definitely not Gatorade.
Way to call his bluff, Carolina.
Now, he’s calling yours.
Time to gear up and taste tequila for the first time.
The room is quiet as he stands. His eyes are fastened on me while he slowly unscrews the orange cap and holds the bottle out to me.
I’ll be damned if I let him win this … game? Whatever it is.
Nausea cartwheels in my stomach, and I haven’t even taken a drink. Lord knows how it’ll feel after I do. I inhale a deep, determined breath.
I got this.
I’ve never drunk tequila, but I’ve had wine.
It can’t be that different, right?
Deciding it’s done doing gymnastics, my stomach tightens, as if it’s preparing itself, when I snatch the bottle from him. I grip it and drag it to my lips. Right before I do anything drastic, my back stiffens, and I frown at the same time.
“How many people have taken a drink from this bottle?” I question. “I’m not about to contract some STD.”
He chuckles, signaling to the bottle. “The only person who’s drunk from that bottle is me.” He pauses, snaps his fingers, and points at me. “And you, in a minute.”
I narrow my eyes at him. “You better not be lying.”
His hands go to his chest, feigning offense. “Lina, my sweet Lina, I’m heartbroken you don’t trust me.”
I gulp again.
Here goes nothing.
I can do this.
Before I chicken out, I take a quick swig of the tequila. My eyes slam shut, blocking me from witnessing his reaction, and my teeth clench as I swallow down the most disgusting thing I’ve ever tasted. There’s no stopping my body from shuddering. I hold in a deep breath out of fear of puking it up.
When I open my eyes, I immediately roll them.
A huge grin is spread across Rex’s shocked face.
He whistles and leans back on his heels. “Damn, Lina. Either you have a secret wild side, which I’d fucking love, or I’m bringing it out of you, which I’d also fucking love.”
I shrug. “You’ll never know.”
I inhale a deep breath, dragging up as much nerve as I can, and take another sip to prove myself. My throat burns as if it were on fire, and I smile with pride as soon as I swallow it down.
“It’s your turn, Needle Dick.” I extend the bottle back to him.
“Look at me, corrupting you.” He grabs it, cheers me, and takes a gulp. “I can’t wait to do it more.”
Little do I know, walking into Rex’s bedroom will change everything.
Rex Lane will take over my life.
He’ll steal my heart.
I’ll steal his.
Only we won’t know what to do with what we’ve taken.

Just Friends
©Charity Ferrell






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Charity Ferrell resides in Indianapolis, Indiana. She grew up riding her bicycle to her library and reading anything she could get her hands on. Angst is her happy place, and she loves writing about flawed people finding love. She loves the basics—books, shoes, and online shopping.


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