The Year of Living Shamelessly
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A red-hot romance of a good girl gone bad?from a winning voice in wickedly fun erotica.
Every year, Katie makes the same New Year?s resolution: have an affair with her brother?s kinky and wild best friend, Ryder. Every year, she faces the same disappointment. It doesn?t help that her good-girl reputation can?t stand up to the hot competition, or that Ryder?s always seen Katie as just his friend?s innocent little sister.
Until Katie makes the first move?and matches him, kink for kink. Because this year, Katie knows what she wants. And she?s going to get it.
find them and insist on tagging along for whatever they were doing. Now that she thought about it, not much had changed. She’d like to think she was more clever and subtle in getting Ryder’s attention. If not that, at least more successful. “Well, not anymore. I’ve grown up.” “That’s true,” he replied, his voice neutral. “You’re no longer Jake’s kid sister.” Katie smiled. Finally! It was as if the clouds parted and the sun shone down as the angels played the trumpets. It had taken him nearly a
gestured at her and immediately stuffed his hands in his coat pockets. He didn’t trust his ability to keep his hands off her. “What are you wearing?” His voice was rough and low. She placed one hand on the door frame and the other on her jutted hip. “Just something I picked up at the mall. Oh, like you’ve never seen PVC clothing before.” Ryder felt his throat tighten. “Not on you,” he said hoarsely. “What do you think?” she asked as she twirled around, sliding her hands over her chest and
his expression as she unsnapped the PVC vest. It was more out of shyness than design that she slowly peeled the polyvinyl off her chest. She liked how his eyes blazed when he discovered she was wearing nothing underneath. Her skin tingled, her nipples tightening as she waited for his touch. “Now your skirt,” he said hoarsely. She nervously licked her lips as she squeezed her thighs together. The shyness she felt was very inconvenient. “Why don’t you put your hands to good use?” “Katie”—his
gain his admiration. She certainly didn’t encourage it, although Darwin probably didn’t see it that way. Darwin thought he was a player. A tall, lanky guy who hadn’t quite mastered control of his arms and feet, he wore his red hair slicked back because he believed that the chicks dug it, but all the style did was highlight the way his ears stuck out. He approached women with pickup lines in an obscure African language to demonstrate his worldly ways, but his pasty complexion indicated he rarely
this?” He watched her intently, but there was no expression in his face. “I put in an offer for the Merrill house.” He bought the Merrill house? That can’t be. “But it was sold.” She saw the sign herself. “I bought it from the buyer.” He acted as if it had been the simplest thing to do, but she knew it must have been a battle. How had he managed to get the house? Why did he do it? “What did you have to offer?” He gave a wry smile and shook his head. “You don’t really want to know.” “Why did