Oxygen
Deprived
Kilgore Fire Series
By Lani Lynn Vale
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: August
6, 2016
Cover Model: Gary Taylor
Photographer: Furious
Fotog
No take-backs.
That was the motto
that Drew lived by in all things, including his love life.
He’s a player, pure
and simple.
He’s learned the
hard way that women aren’t all hearts and flowers. Sometimes their sexy bodies
and beautiful faces are just a pretty shield to hide the crazy, and he’s so
freakin’ over crazy.
Been there, done
that. He has the divorce papers to prove it.
Karma hits like a bitch.
Aspen needs a
break. A long one that doesn’t include anything with a Y chromosome. Not even
one as tempting as her new neighbor who just moved in across the street. Men
are trouble with a capital freakin’ T, and she has the ankle monitor to prove
it.
The last man she
gave her heart to was a police officer. A man whose life was dedicated to
protection, and he was supposed to protect her heart—not break it.
She decides right
then and there that she’s done with being the better person.
Everything happens for a
reason.
A rash decision—undoubtedly
regrettable, undeniably unforgettable. In the heat of the moment, Aspen’s
actions with a tire iron and her ex-boyfriend’s brand new SUV land him in the
ER getting stitches and have her seeing the inside of a jail cell for the first
time.
It’s just her luck
that the whole town is there to witness the result of her poor decision,
including her police officer brother and the neighbor that already made it more
than clear she was more trouble than she was worth.
House arrest never
looked so good.
Hide your crazy.
Drew enjoyed the
show, though. For the first time in a year, he’s thinking about his life, and
how it would be a lot more enjoyable with a woman like Aspen at his side.
Maybe crazy isn’t
so bad after all.
I slammed my
fingers down on the keyboard, insanely annoyed that I now had to tell how fun
the product was, despite the fact that the person I’d had the fun with was a
douche bag.
A knock sounded at
my door and I turned to glare at it.
“Who is it?” I
yelled.
“You know damn well
who it is. It’s the same person that’s been knocking at your door for the last
twelve hours,” Drew growled.
I
shrugged.
“Go away,” I
ordered him.
I could hear him
sigh through the door.
“In my eyes, the
marriage Constance and I had was over,” he started.
I picked up the
nearest thing to me, which happened to be a half finished water bottle, and
then launched it at the door.
“Go away!”
He left, but not
without one last parting comment.
“I still have a few
things left in that box that I want to try on you. When you’re ready, let me
know.”
I glared at the box
he’d just spoken about, and went back to my review.
If you’re looking
for a fun, awesome thing to do with your significant other, this is the thing
for you. It offers many benefits; but most importantly, it gives you time with
your significant other. And, might I add, it’s totally fucking worth it. I’ve
used it three times in the last two days. It’s like he’s here. On a side note,
the vibrator is not very proficient. It offers about two hours of battery life
before they need replaced. Not that I used it for two hours or anything. Oh,
who am I kidding? I would’ve used it longer if I hadn’t run out of batteries.
I’m a married
mother of three. My kids are all under 5, so I can assure you that they are a
handful. I’ve been with my paramedic husband now for ten years, and we’ve
produced three offspring that are nothing like us. I live in the greatest state
in the world, Texas.
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