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All or Nothing Update

Yay!!! I have finally written The End for All or Nothing. Jack and Harly's book is finished and off to Darcie, my editor. I am so excited to share their story with you all. It is a bit lighter then Saving His Angel. The release date is set for April 28, 2022.


Here's a sneak peek.


*Fun banter.

*Steamy moments.

*A surprise kid.

*Enemies to lovers.

*An a-hole who finds his softer side.

*Some secrets revealed.

*A feisty woman who refuses to be tied down again.



Jack


I slip in behind her before she can close the bathroom door. Kicking it shut behind me, I pin her against it, crowding her personal space.

“What has your panties all in a wad tonight, shadow?” I ask her as I run my nose along her neck. “Was one orgasm not enough to put a smile on your pretty face? If not, I can take care of that right now.” I run my hand up the inside of her thigh, torturingly slow. She huffs, pushing at my chest, trying and failing to move me away from her.

“This is stupid. We shouldn’t be playing with fire like this. I live here and take care of your kid. Jack, at some point, feelings are going to get involved and someone will end up getting hurt.” Grabbing her hands, I pin them above her head against the door as I lean in close.

“Let’s get something straight, princess. There will be no feelings, no attachments, nothing more than sex. That’s all I have to offer, that’s all I want. Don’t look at Xan’s and Madd’s relationship and think that it could happen here. I won’t be the prince in your story, princess. The best I can give you is a dick to ride until you move on with your life, as long as you keep that in mind this,” I say, pointing between the two of us with my free hand, “will work perfectly.” She glares at me for a moment before she finally responds.

“Fine. Whatever, have it your way, but do not say I didn’t try to warn you when lines get blurred.” I chuckle at that, which only causes her scowl to deepen.

“That’s cute, but again, it won’t. Trust me.” I let her arms go, picking her up, I move her out of my way so I can go back to our guest. She growls at me as I walk out the door. Or at least I think it was meant to be a growl. It sounded more like a purr.

“You’re such an asshole.” She huffs before slamming the door. Humm, I thought I was a jackass.



 
 
 

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