Fight Till The End (Part 2)

Fight Till The End (Part 2)

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This is the second book of Fight Till The End. Please read the first one. The first few years were fine, Elizabeth Jr. and I were bonding. Then she would start asking about her parents and I would have to blow it off or change the subject. I didn't like doing it but I couldn't bear telling her what happened. She eventually stopped asking, then she when she started going to middle school kids would start picking on her and fighting her. That's when I started to train her. I taught her how to fight and defend herself. Since I trained he no one bothered her again and she would make sure no one else got picked on. After that, things were ok till the day I saw her... not Elizabeth Jr. ....... Elizabeth. This book takes place between the last chapter and the Epilogue of the first book Fight Till The End
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***COMPLETE*** Book #2 in the hookup series - MUST READ THE FIRST BOOK in order for this one to make any sort of sense. "Keep doing that and I'll be forced to throw you over my shoulder and take you home" "Really?" I smirk turning toward him knowing how much I'm turning him on. "Why?" "You know fine well why" he says, his eyes flooded with lust. "This scrap of material you're wearing isn't doing anything to help" "You mean my dress?" I ask feigning innocents as I brush my lips across his neck. "If you can call it that" Hunter responds looking down at my attire. "What else would I call it?" I bat my eyelashes playfully and Hunters teeth grind together. "A fucking test of my self control" He growls into my ear and I full on laugh. I love that I still affect him the way I do.

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