Mocha Mistletoe

Mocha Mistletoe

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"You belong to me." Jax burned with rage, trying to hide it behind those golden brown eyes. I put my hands on the back of his neck and pulled him closer to me. "I know." I whispered. A tear dropped onto my arm and I knew I couldn't take it back. I wanted to give all of myself to him. The tears came pouring down his face as sobs filled the stagnate air. I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces as I dared look at his face. He was broken, I broke him. There was no way I could fix it now. _______ Pepper Evans just transferred to a new college and not a thing on her bucket list states having a male roommate. Being the last resort for everyone, she didn't fit with the king of the hill as her dorm mate. She thinks about him nonstop and can't seem to get him off her brain. Jax Leon's was the son of the president of Leon's University. The school became his playground and the girls were his pets. But after meeting Pepper, his heart changes and he can't get her out of his mind. Every girl he sees doesn't compare to Pepper. This is the story of how a mistake can turn into love. And from that love, a beautiful bond can be made. Checkout Mocha Mistletoe.
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Our moms were best friends. There wasn't much more to it than that. Every holiday, vacation and weekend, I was forced to spend time with Jax and his family. When I was four years old and he drenched my favorite blouse in ketchup, Jax and I became arch enemies...and then - somehow - we became best friends. But like I said, there wasn't much more to it than that. Mostly. Okay, so of course I liked him a little. How could I not? Even though Jax was annoying at times, he was also funny, athletic, popular, and downright hot, and I was his nerdy little best friend. He was my protector, the one who rescued me countless times from countless threats. We shared more than just friendship... Until the death of Jax's mother. The grief drove a wedge between us, and only so much more grief would follow. But pain has a way of tearing people apart, only to force them back together again. That's what happened to us. And, unfortunately, the only way around pain is through it. Trigger Warning: This book contains references to physical abuse and sexual trauma. Please read cautiously, and remember to take care of yourself.

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