𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬

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Welcome back to another episode of "Jazz has been awake all night and is writing a book at 5:30 in the morning, living off of coffee before she works a 4-11 pm at her shithole job"!!

None of you should be surprised about another book coming out at this point because this has been a regular thing to occur all year long...

Anyway, I am a writer, this is a book, you are a reader — enjoy the description of this book that I have already grown to love because HOT MAMA the male protagonist in this story is my dream hubby (so if any of y'all are sum spicy men like this hml cuz I need some excitement in my life right about now)

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"In today's lesson, Ms. Mason," Blaze breathed out, his lips a mere centimetre from her ear. His large hand had already moved to her thigh, parting them slowly, "we will be learning how to open up."

Ellie's heart began to pound against her ribcage. She waited with anticipation for what Blaze would do next, swallowing the giant ball of nerves that had lodged itself in her throat. She never felt such a rush of warmth before, compared to the way she did whenever Blaze touched her, and he knew that as well.

Blaze gently bit her earlobe, satisfied with the weak moan she responded with. He could feel her melt at his touch alone, her body arched into his. It felt perfect.

"So, tell daddy," he gently ordered, a small smirk pulling at one corner of his mouth at the whimper that fell from Ellie's swollen lips. "What is it that you really want, baby?"

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Ellie Mason was the type of girl that was kept quiet. She did as she was told without an argument. Especially after living in such a broken home and experiencing a traumatic past, there was never a time Ellie would object to something without the fear of what the consequences could be if she did not listen.

She was incredibly shy, learning to keep herself closed-off from anyone and everyone, and had extremely low self-esteem. She never spoke to anyone unless she had to, she kept herself distant from many people, and she was easily frightened and/or intimidated by people. Because of that, it resulted in her having no friends.

Her life was simple... until her father's dark past crept up on her and her family before his sudden disappearance, where she had no choice but to meet Blaze Alvarez who, at first, wanted nothing to do with the girl. She was simply a temporary toy that he would soon discard once he was given what he wanted from the Mason family.

But there was something about Ellie that made him intrigued. Why was this timid yet feisty girl stuck in his mind every night before he went to sleep and the second he woke up every morning?

And why in the hell did he want to make her completely his?

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If you guys didn't realize this, this is going to be my first ever third-person story. I thought of doing it in Ellie's perspective but I personally feel like it wouldn't suit the story and the way I want to write it out for all of you, so bear with me and the many errors in this story where you'll have to tell me "bitch, it's supposed to be 'she' not 'I'" and shit like that uH HahA-

ANYWAY, I'm so excited to start writing this, I don't think you realize how much I am to get this out. My heart was literally pounding in my throat because I just want to write it so bad but FUCK, I have other books that need to get finished so I can't.

I will be posting this before I actually start writing it just so that you guys hate me cuz I only do this to every one of you every time I have a new story idea.

But you love me for it so hush-hush, don't cry ;)

Anywho, have fun thinking of ways to kill me. Love you all with all of my crackhead heart!
-Your Queen Nugglet xx