Clawing to get between the sheets with one scary hot hitman is dangerous… craving to wriggle in between two scary hot hitmen is… #KidnappingGoals…. I wasn’t looking for love, but it chloroformed me and shoved me in the back of a speeding SUV. Now I wake up in a strange motel room, kidnapped, taken and held by two ruthless hitmen. Searing hot hitmen, I have to say, with rage and hunger in their eyes that makes me tingle and buzz. Two men who are explosive polar opposites... moreClawing to get between the sheets with one scary hot hitman is dangerous… craving to wriggle in between two scary hot hitmen is… #KidnappingGoals…. I wasn’t looking for love, but it chloroformed me and shoved me in the back of a speeding SUV. Now I wake up in a strange motel room, kidnapped, taken and held by two ruthless hitmen. Searing hot hitmen, I have to say, with rage and hunger in their eyes that makes me tingle and buzz. Two men who are explosive polar opposites. They snap and snarl at each other all the time. Fire and ice and filthy charm. I’m drenched. That’s when I remember. Oh, yeah. I’m a witness to the killing. But I see how they look at me. They want me. They both do. And neither of them wants to share. But they might just have to. I want them both, and I am not going to choose. That's if we even make it through this stormy night. Because they’re on the run, and they can’t afford to leave me behind. One thing, though, maybe I shouldn't have told them about the money. This is the first of a Why Choose baddass romance series. It features all kinds of very grown-up situations that could easily drive some frail and hapless readers into vapors or fits of conniptions. These scenes may include, but are not limited to, outrageous adult encounters of wild and screaming hot abandon. Often in unusual places and circumstances. Not all of them entirely private. And including some or more that involve one, two and maybe more than two hedonistic thrill seekers getting make-it-all-go-away bugout crazy in their sheer desperation for anything, ANYTHING that will peel their minds off the utter wreckage and unspeakable carnage of a mess all around them that THE OTHERS call ‘normal daily life’ with a straight face. Mm-kay? Thought I’d mention it. In case you’re still here: hotness, long, slow-burn tension, teasing and tempers, and lots of pantie-melting, hard and fast action. As well as the explosions and all the usual stuff. Have we met? If not, you’re looking great. it’s good to know you. (PS: if you got this far, don’t wait another second, hon. You are going to love the book. You know you are. It’s not super long, but long enough to burrow deep down into it. You know what I mean? ). less
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