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#1 sensual / 22 featured / #2 afterdark - COMPLETED Caroline meets a handsome stranger during her last night out in the city, allowing her faded inhibitions to make her last night memorable. Family responsibility drags her home, only to realize that the mysterious wealthy bachelor in town is one and the same! Will she give in to fate's plan for her, or leave the past in the past as one blissful night? Note: Mature content, violence and sexual content. FOLLOW ME to see the private chapters! TRIGGER Warning: contains episodes of graphic sexual scenes and violence. Copyright 2018 L. E. Hunter All Rights Reserved
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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