The size of a Kodiak bear and covered in tattoos. A heart of gold, a rough and tumble past. Confident, powerful, gentle. Wise. Artistic. Deep wild brown eyes that see far deeper into me than they should. Nothing in my life could ever have prepared me for the reality that is Ink Isaac. He's just so
For a Goode Time Call... (The Goode Girls Book 1)
β Scribed by Jasinda Wilder
- Book ID
- 110536051
- Publisher
- Jasinda Wilder
- Year
- 2020
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 206 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781948445405
- ASIN
- B0854FQDP1
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
The size of a Kodiak bear and covered in tattoos. A heart of gold, a rough and tumble past. Confident, powerful, gentle. Wise. Artistic. Deep wild brown eyes that see far deeper into me than they should.
Nothing in my life could ever have prepared me for the reality that is Ink Isaac. Heβs just so much more than anyone Iβve ever met, and my instant, inexplicable, and undeniable attraction to him leaves me reeling.
But with my life recently turned upside down, the more time I spend around him, the more I realize Iβm not even sure what my future looks like anymoreβalI know for sure is, my heart and my body want him in it, even if my mind is saying something else.
Sheβs a tiny little thing, all hard edges and sharp wit. All woman, with slender curves and hypnotic eyes. Sheβs all fire and bravado, and sheβs melting my big, bear-sized heart, little by little. Iβm utterly hooked. Willing to risk it all for her.
Everything she is seems to demand that I give her everything I am. Iβm just not sure if I know how to do that, if she really knows what sheβs asking for when she looks up at me with those beautiful, blazing hazel eyes.
She sets me on fire, but are either of us ready for what that fire will do to both of us?
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