Lawless
{Kings Series #3}
by
{Kings Series #3}
by
T.M. Frazier
~ Synopsis ~
Thia
is prim and proper.
Bear is leather and lawless.
It will never work between them.
It's a lie they almost believe.
Bear is leather and lawless.
It will never work between them.
It's a lie they almost believe.
~ Excerpt ~
“I’m going to remember this
as the worst time in my entire life. The very worst.” She shook her head.
“There is nothing I can do to change that.
Girls my age are playing sports, going to dances and parties, kissing boys. And that’s never been me. I’ve had a full time job at the grove and a
part time job at the Stop-N-Shop. I’ve done nothing over the last few years
except work my ass off and watch my family fall apart. Just when I thought it
couldn’t get any worse…now all this.”
She waived around to the house and to me and let out an awkward laugh.
She took another hit off the bowl, passing it back to me. Her coughing much less than it was on her
first try.
“Ti, how old are you?” I asked, clearing my throat as I ventured
into territory I knew I shouldn’t. She
was a pistol, even if she was a sad one, but there was a wave of innocence
about her that had me both feeling bad for her and salivating for a taste of
her.
This is for her, not you. I
told myself. It was only a partial
lie.
“Seventeen,” She said,
sniffling. “Eighteen soon.”
“You ever been kissed?” I
asked, her eyes met mine. “And not a peck on the cheek or a brief smack of the
lips, but a real fucking kiss? One that leaves you without air in you lungs and
your thighs pressing together in search of more?” I said, my voice coming out deep and
strained. My cock coming alive at the
thought of tracing my tongue along her pump lips.
“Why?” She whispered, and
as soon as the words left her mouth I knew there would be no coming back from
what I was about to do.
I pushed off the fire pit
and pulled her up off the chair, pressing her tits into my chest and my
straining cock against her stomach. I
tipped her chin up and looked into her confused emerald greens. She followed my
thumb with her eyes as I traced her bottom lip.
There were too many lines marring her face, questioning what it was I
was up to. I knew she would try to pull
away at any second, try to stop me. But
it was too late for that.
I was beyond stopping.
Just one taste.
“Answer the question,” I
pressed.
“No,” she said with a
slight shake of her head, and before she could try to argue, I leaned down and
pressed my lips to hers.
I was already going to
hell.
Might as well enjoy the
ride there.
~ Links to Buy ~
Soulless
{Lawless Series #2}
{Lawless Series #2}
~ About the Author ~
T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier resides
in sunny Southwest Florida with her husband and three feisty fur kids.
She attended Florida Gulf Coast
University where she specialized in public speaking. After years working in
real estate and new home construction, she decided it was finally time to stop
pushing her dreams to the back burner and pursue writing seriously.
In the third grade she wrote her very
first story about a lost hamster. It earned rave reviews from both her teacher
and her parents.
It only took her twenty years to
start the next one.
It will not be about hamsters.
~ Connect with Tracey ~
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