Fate. Hate. Love.
Lies.
Which four letter
word will change their lives forever?
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Blurb
Sydney Paige was never so mortified to hear the words
"wrong number" in her life. She meant to tell off the guy who broke
her best friend's heart, but unleashed her anger on a perfect stranger instead.
And now her world is turned upside down by the captivating man who wants to
keep her on the line.
Brian Savage is living a life he's quickly come to
hate-until Sydney's wild rant has him hooked and hungry for more. Soon the sexy
woman on the phone becomes the lover in his bed. But Brian has secrets, and the
closer he lets Syd get, the harder it is to shield her from the devastating
mistakes of his past . . .
Excerpt
I showered and shaved, slathered on my favorite
sweet-smelling body lotion, slid into the dress after deciding on a thong and
no bra, thanks to the mesh, and curled and teased my hair, giving it body and
height that looked kick-ass paired with my outfit.
I also went to town on my makeup job, keeping everything
heavy but the kind of heavy that screamed fierce concertgoer and not back alley
hooker.
Dark, smoky eyes, false lashes that flared at the ends, and
warm cerise lipstick.
I felt pretty. Really pretty.
The kind of pretty a girl had to commemorate with a selfie,
and there was only one person in the entire world I wanted to send that selfie
to.
I bit my lip while swiping my phone off the bed and pulling
up the camera mode.
I was nervous.
Understandably so. This would be the first time Brian was
going to see me.
Like ever.
Heavy stuff right there.
I’d thought about sending him pictures before, but got
sidetracked with conversation and his sweet as warmed honey voice I wanted to
taste, and all thoughts of pictures would slip my mind. Considering he never
asked to see a photo of me didn’t help either.
Since he wasn’t bringing it up, I was hardly thinking about
it.
But right now, standing in my bedroom with my makeup done up
and my hair looking prettier than it had on prom night, sending Brian a picture
of me was suddenly all I could think about.
And before I could think or whisper talk myself out of it, I
reversed the camera so I could see myself on the screen, held the device out in
front of me and off to the right a bit, pursed my stained lips into a kiss,
other hand poised at my chin to blow it, and snapped the picture.
Then I attached it to a text and hit Send.
Feeling WILD.
I wanted to put my phone down. Really I did, especially
since I had to snap on my studded cuff bracelet and that required use of both
hands, furthermore because Tori had given me a fifteen-minute warning close to
fifteen minutes ago, but I couldn’t let the damn thing go.
I couldn’t stop looking at it either.
My stomach was clenched. I was biting my fist and pacing the
length of the bed, head down and eyes anxiously focused.
But when the little bubbles floated in teasing intervals on
my screen and I knew Brian had seen
my photo, that’s when the real panic set in.
Would he like how I looked? Would it be how he had imagined
and confessed to imagining countless times late at night to me, or better,
would my photo exceed the limits of his imagination and paint a more pleasing
image in his mind?
Or would he hate it and
me for sending it to him, shattering his dreamed-up spank-bank material and
ruining every orgasm I ever gave him?
Shit.
Shit!
Which was it and why the hell was he taking so long to type?
Didn’t he know this was killing me?
“Hurry up!” I whispered against the screen.
It started ringing in response to my plea, startling me and
nearly slipping out of my hand.
Oh, God, he was calling.
About J. Daniels
J. Daniels is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling
author of the Sweet Addiction series, the Alabama Summer series, and the
upcoming Dirty Deeds series.
She would rather bake than cook, she listens to music
entirely too loud, and loves writing stories her children will never read. Her
husband and children are her greatest loves, with cupcakes coming in at a close
second.
J grew up in Baltimore and resides in Maryland with her
family.
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