Xavier The day I walked away from Karissa was the hardest day of my life. Until the mother of my newborn daughter walked out of the hospital and left both of us behind. My daughter and I built a life, just the two of us. We were happy, and we were together. But when she started getting into troubl
His Curvy Outcast
β Scribed by Mary E Thompson
- Book ID
- 111229534
- Publisher
- Mary E Thompson
- Year
- 2021
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 141 KB
- Series
- Book Boyfriends Wanted
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781944090975
- ASIN
- B08VNPK9MF
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
The last thing I needed was a cop on a power trip trying to make a name for himself. I knew I was an easy target. No one in town liked me. But did he have to give me a ticket?
And worse, did he have to buy me a drink? Yeah, because that was going to make it all better.
I shouldn't have had the drink. I shouldn't have talked to him. Or let him kiss me. Or let him walk me home. I knew I was playing with fire because he was gorgeous and snarky and the first person in far too long who acted like I mattered.
It was a mistake to let him in, to open myself up to him. But by the time I learned just how big of a mistake, it was far too late to keep myself from wanting something I'd never get from him. From wanting more.
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