Bare & Inked [2023 Version]

Bare & Inked [2023 Version]

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Everything was the opposite. Her family and friends disliked him but she loves him dearly. From a 3 year age difference, living in different neighborhoods, and having completely different life styles Nikita still wants to cuddle up with her secret cuddle monster, Oliver. Being so close to their two year relationship anniversary, a new challenge is thrown at Nikita. Now pregnant from the guy who everyone she knows hates, she has to pick what's best for her baby's and her relationship with her inked up, smartass, ill-temper, bad boy. Even meaning, leaving the life of the riches, maids, walk in closets. Trading it in for small closets, house cleaning, and staying up till midnight for her hard worker to come home. Dwell in the life of a maturing teenager who oddly welcomed by pot head and alcoholic friends that are there for her in the end comparing to her old friends, roughed up arguments, tear streaking times, stressful stories, and hard casted love. Get ready for a sappy and hysterical book...and I mean really sappy!
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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