The Walsh Series #1
On Sale: October 19, 2014
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If I had known I'd have a hot architect balls deep inside of
me before the end of the weekend, I'd have made time for a
pedicure. Also, a little chat about not losing my shit at
all the wrong moments.
Hindsight was a bitch, and karmaâ€¦well, I didn't know her
Meet Lauren Halsted.
It's all the little thingsâ€”the action plans, the long-kept
promisesâ€”that started falling apart when my life slipped
into controlled chaos.
After I fell ass-over-elbow into Matthew Walsh's arms.
I couldn't decide whether I wanted to run screaming or rip
his pants off, and most days I wanted a little of both. If I
was being honest with myself, it was rip his pants off, ride
him like a workhorse, and then run screaming.
Meet Matthew Walsh.
A rebellious streak ran through Lauren Halsted. It was
fierce and unrelentingly beautiful, and woven through too
many good girl layers to count, and she wasn't letting
anyone tell her what to do.
Unless, of course, she was naked.
She wasn't looking for me and I sure as shit wasn't looking
for her, but we found each other anyway and now we were
locked in a battle of wills, waiting for the other to blink.
Sometimes the universe conspires to bring people together.
Other times, it throws them down a flight of stairs and
leaves them in a bruised and bloodied heap.
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