ROSES FOR A DINOSAUR.

ROSES FOR A DINOSAUR.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 4, 2019
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Fiction
Romance
"I am not a dinosaur- and why in God's name would you call me that?!" "Would you let me fuck you?" "God, no. You're sick." "Then, would you let me kiss you?" "No." "Hug you?" "No. I believe none of these should be done until after marriage. I am not a supporter of premarital sex, or any sensual intended skin ship." "Well, hello there Miss Dino." - - Roses for a dinosaur is my first book on here. A combination of comedy, erotica and romance. Hope you like it.
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Enemies-to-lovers * Bickering/bantering Boss/employee * Romantic comedy with a HEA He says I'm a hemorrhoid and a massive dark cloud without a silver lining. I consider him a bosshole and heartless prick--because that's what he is and more. I've never met my boss. He works only through emails. I was two months in at my new job, when I had to fly to Florida to bury my grandmother. The night of her funeral, an overly hot man approached me while I was in the middle of trying to meet a deadline, wondering if I'd be interested in having a wild night with him. It had been a couple years since I Iast been with a man. I was pissed at my boss, and he was good looking, so I accepted his offer. Next, I emailed my boss telling him I wasn't making the deadline because I was going to get laid. And I did... lots of it. The next morning he was gone. Months later, I run into my boss--in the dark--on masquerade night at a sex club. Let's just say we had an interesting moment. After that I wanted to kill him more than I already wanted to. Weeks later. I had the shock of my life when we met face to face at my best friends wedding. Callum's a one-and-done type of guy. And I wasn't looking for love either. But our friends had other plans for us. They thought we were the perfect match and did all they could to set us up. Will us two stubborn hotheads see we're meant to be? Credit for cover: https://selfpubbookcovers.com/RLSather

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