The Preacher's Daughter

The Preacher's Daughter

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Romance
Amanda Reinek's Story: The Preacher's Daughters Rated PG-16. Amanda is a 16 year old in the early stages of rebellion. She starts to drink, stay out all night, doesn't obey her parents...and worst of all, she's headed toward the path of a prostitute. It's all okay and normal for a teenager, right? Yes, well, her dad is a preacher...add that to your list of problems. Amanda's parents try their very best to lead her back to Christ, but she doesn't want to listen to anymore "Christian-Nonsense". She claims that she needs to live life like a normal 16 year old, not a religious pastor's daughter. Can Amanda learn who she can truly trust? Who are the "Devil's Spawns" as her mom says? Who's worthy of her love? Who are the good guys and the bad guys? © Copyright All Rights Reserved
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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