Accidental
Heiress
Welcome to Spartan
By Ashley Lyn
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: April 26, 2017
Amy
Change
is necessary, even more so when you’re sitting in the woods, alone, in what you
suspect is a pile of bear poop. I grew up in these woods with my parents. We
rarely, if ever, went into town or saw anyone. My parents—God rest their
souls—are dead and gone, and I’m throwing in the towel and moving to town. I
just need to dodge the persistent Parker long enough to get my life in order.
Time
to move on and move up.
Parker
I've
been lost and stumbling around these woods for days. Then, I find out that my
little woodland sprite, Miss Amy Rain, has moved into town. I’m tired of
chasing after the elusive Amy. She’s the one for me, and now, I just have to
get her to see me as more than just the sheriff of our little town.
Time
to put a ring on it.
Secrets
burned and buried come to light. With danger on the horizon, and a fortune in
old family money, Parker and Amy will need to lean on each other to get through
it. Of course, it wouldn’t be a trip to Spartan without some shenanigans. So,
hang on to your knickers and cover your nipples.
I’m
dancing in Parker's strong arms. I’m a tad bit tipsy, but have taken Cleo’s
advice to heart and paced myself, keeping the water coming between drinks. The
food was so good, I couldn’t help the moans of pleasure as the complex,
orgasmic flavors burst over my tongue.
When
the song ends, I grab Parker's hand and drag him outside. I need a minute to
cool off. Once outside, I take big gulps of air. Grabbing hold of the
bottom of my dress, I pull it up and down, trying to get a breeze up my dress
because I’m roasting.
Parker’s
leaning against the building when I turn to look at him, his sexy mouth kicked
up into an amused grin.
“Having
fun, pretty girl?”
“I
have never in my life had this much fun.”
“I’m
glad. Seeing you smile makes me hard.”
“I’m
fairly certain Wally Cleaver wouldn’t talk so crass, Parker.”
Feeling
way braver than I truly am, with the vodka flowing through my veins, I
slide up to him and snuggle close. His hand clings to my lower back and his
eyes are laser focused as he studies my face. His hands slide down, cupping
both butt cheeks.
“You're
playing with fire, my little Sprite.”
“Maybe
I want to be burned.”
His
large hands reach up to cup my jaw. My next breath is stolen as his lips land
on mine. It’s a gentle kiss that tells me exactly how he feels about me, and it
feels much deeper than I expected.
The blip
blip of a police car has me jumping about a hundred feet. “You’re a dick,
Peterson.”
“Just
making sure I don’t have to write an indecent exposure ticket, P-Man.”
Headlights
pull my gaze to the left and I see a fancy car pull up and park, but I’m pulled
inside before I can see who gets out. Benny and The Jets are on, and Paul
and Lucille are dancing downright nasty. The geriatric hip grind is going
down on the dance floor, and the whole place is in an uproar.
We
get to the bar and Parker orders another round for us. When Margo sets the
drinks down, her whole body goes still. Turning around, I see Dane, Ali’s dad,
and holy mackerel, the man is sexy—a total silver fox.
Parker
holds out his hand and Dane pulls him in for a bro hug. “What’s up, Dane.”
“Heard
there was a party going on, so I decided to come on down.” He turns to me and
gives me a hug. “Happy twenty first birthday, and congrats on the license,
Amy.”
I
crack up laughing and give Parker a kiss before heading back out to the dance
floor. With Sweet Emotions blaring through the speakers, I sidle up to
Ali and dance to my heart's content.
This was one of
the funniest romance books I have ever read! There were times I laughed so hard
that my hubby had to know what I was reading. And I, being such an awesome wife,
would read the passages to hubby. He laughed as well. - Maven Book Lover
Love love love
it! I laughed so hard. This book is amazing. I hope the whole series is this
good. - Amazon Reviewer
Ashley Lyn lives
in Colorado with her amazing hubby that she met on match.com. She has two
beautiful daughters, a crazy Boxer named Bailey, a Fat Cat named Mojo, and a
sweet as apple pie calico cat named Katy.
She is a
passionate reader who loves to read any and all genres. A good book, a cozy
blanket and piping hot cup of coffee is her idea of a good time.
She loves to
write quirky, funny, sexy, and eccentric characters who have zero problems
flying their crazy flags.
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