WET AND RECKLESS
by Samanthe Beck Private Pleasures, #4 Publication Date: May 10, 2021 Trope: Enemies to Lovers Genres: Adult, Entangled: Brazen, Contemporary, Military, Romance
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SYNOPSIS
When former Navy SEAL West Donovan trades high-stakes missions for the calm of the police department in sleepy Bluelick, Kentucky, he craves peace, quiet, and order. Catching sexy, law-bending Hitchiker Barbie by the roadside in the middle of a rainstorm—literally, she passes out in his arms—raises his chaos quotient into the red zone and leaves him determined to quantify this particular tumbleweed of trouble and send her rolling along her merry way ASAP.
Aspiring singer/songwriter Roxy Goodhart ventures to Bluelick to outrun her latest mistake. It’s a doozy involving a lying ex-manager, a dire lack of funds, and a teensy bit of grand larceny. Landing in the long, strong arms of the local law—a/k/a Officer Donovan—is no way to keep a low profile while she re-builds her ‘L.A. or bust’ fund. Accepting a temporary job that turns out to put her in West’s path every dang day also doesn’t help. Worst of all, the longer she sticks around, the more she wants to stay in West’s arms…forever.
EXCERPT:
Need like a freight train thundered down tracks that led God-only-knew where. Beyond caution, past reason, and straight to hell, most likely, and West didn’t give a single shit. Not with his hands finally inside the dick-bait cutoffs Roxy had sashayed around in all night. She’d earned this, and he wasn’t relinquishing her ass until he was good and done with it.
No time soon.
First, he intended to wring an orgasm from her with his fingers. She was more than halfway there already. Then he’d drag the shorts down, prop the heels of her bad-girl biker boots against the ceiling of the truck, and use his mouth on her until she sang hallelujah. When she hit just the right note, he’d suck the next orgasm out of her. He didn’t care if the whole process left boot tracks all over his headliner. After that, he’d flip her around, haul her cock-teasing ass into the air, and fuck her so thoroughly that when he finally let her crawl out from under him, she’d swear he was still buried inside her.
Her face hovered inches from his, glowing from the moonlight and a sheen of perspiration that made him eager for the sweaty slap of their bodies when he finally started fucking her for real. For now, he’d content himself with the unsteady breaths coming out of her as she stared him down, trying to win this minor standoff they were engaged in.
She didn’t have a prayer.
ABOUT SAMANTHE BECK
USA Today bestselling author Samanthe Beck lives in Kona, Hawaii, with her extremely patient husband, their turbo-son, and a furry ninja named Gander. When not writing fun, sexy, contemporary romance, she’s pursuing her goals of…um… training for the Ironman Triathlon learning to speak Japanese soaking up the sun and adding to her drink umbrella collection! Connect with Sam via her website at www.samanthebeck.com to check her progress on those goals, or to get the latest on her upcoming books!
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