first off I'm knew here and this story is not what you think ,it's not mean to shame any religion or shame anyone in anyway and pocket bible is part of a series i am working on alone currently called the things we don't say thank you so much for interacting with my book with that being said here is the summary Miranda's life is carefully controlled, her heart tucked away like a secret. Strength is expected of her, faith is a whisper in the shadows, and love... love is something she doesn't even know if she believes in. But when a chance encounter spills rare flower seeds across the pavement and introduces her to someone with hazel eyes and unexpected charm, Miranda's quiet world begins to unravel. Can she open her heart without losing herself-or will the risk of love prove too much to bear

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...