emotional baggage, and a cocky dance partner who doesn’t know what monogamy is.
start to fly, he’s sure it’s the start of something amazing.
affair. Was Logan really ready for this? There would be no going back. It was
all casual to him, but she knew from experience that when all was said and
done, he would own a piece of her. Snatch it right away as he ran off to the
hands moved up to her head, holding her close to him. “Something bad.”
beginning to think he’s the one you should be fucking,” he chuckled. She shook
roadie with the cigarette.”
sighed as he started kissing down the side of her jaw. “But that doesn’t mean I
haven’t wanted to.”
tongue trailing down her neck. She let her head drop back.
stared at the ceiling.
free and cool as you are, but I’m just … boring. I wouldn’t stop you, though. I
understand. Just … maybe not do anything in front of me, please.”
his arms around her waist.
front of you?” Woods double checked. Logan felt her cheeks go up in flames.
If you want to cut my nuts off every time I hit on someone, tell me. If
you want to watch while I fuck Lucas on the tour bus, definitely tell
me. Why do you make everything about everyone else?”
what people would think. Same thing when we talked the other day. And just now,
it’s like you don’t give a shit about what you really want – so long as I’m
comfortable. I mean, sure, it’s nice of you. It’s too nice. Who
taught you that you shouldn’t ask for the things you want?” he asked.
whimpered. Woods noticed, his eyes dropping to her mouth. Then he leaned down
to kiss the sting.
think about you sleeping with other people. But I don’t want to stop you, I don’t.
I … it …” she searched for the words.
shorts. “But not really lost, are you? I think I get it. People are always
treating you like this delicate little doll. Like you’re breakable. But you’re
hands over his shoulders.
pain. Pressed her palms against his chest as she stared up at him. His eyes
blazed down at her, so full of desire and danger, finally taking on a mossy
guys in your life,” he growled. “I have no fucking problem with treating you as
roughly as you can handle.”
from a remote location in Alaska (where the need for a creative mind is a
necessity!), I have been writing since … forever? Yeah, that sounds about
right. I have been told that I remind people of Lucille Ball – I also see
shades of Jennifer Saunders, and Denis Leary. So basically, I laugh a lot, I’m
clumsy a lot, and I say the F-word A LOT.
more than I like most people, and I don’t trust anyone who doesn’t drink. No, I
do not live in an igloo, and no, the sun does not set for six months out of the
year, there’s your Alaska lesson for the day. I have mermaid hair – both a
curse and a blessing – and most of the time I talk so fast, even I can’t
think that about sums me up.