Old Ink (Get Ink'd Book 3) - Ali Lyda

Old Ink (Get Ink'd Book 3) - Ali Lyda

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He's way too young and he works for me ... so why can't I stay away? I had no trouble saying no to Channing when he left for college two years ago. I'm two and a half decades older than him and he was just a kid. But he's all man now and it's hard to stay away. Especially when he takes a job at my tattoo shop for the summer. He's got his whole life ahead of him. I can't let him waste it on me. I'm not letting Regan go this time ... I'm about to turn twenty-one, but the only thing I want a drink of is Regan, the hot tattoo shop owner who's my boss for the summer. I can see desire in his eyes when I catch him looking at me. And I know my place is right beside him. Nothing has ever felt more right than sleeping in his arms. But how can we make it work when I'm heading back to school once summer is over?
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He's my secret. My deepest temptation. My forbidden desire. And my father's best friend. After spending five months on the road from city to city, blasting the sound of my vintage Mustang with my "outdated music", all I wanted was to return home and figure out what my next step would be. I wasn't really interested in complicating my life any more than it already is. But then I met him. At a roadside bar, as unexpected as it seems, I walked up to him as a joke; a little game. It was like instant death: his deep green eyes, his dark chestnut hair and seductive smile. His kiss. And then he was gone, convincing me it all would become only a good memory at the back of my mind, and I would never see him again. It turns out I couldn't be more wrong. Suddenly, the man who had set my whole body on fire with just a kiss is not only living next door, but is, too, my dad's high school best friend and the father of my first crush from ninth grade. With this secret burning between us, every look is like the most pleasurable of sins; every touch is like a certain damnation. It can never happen. And it only makes me want it more.

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