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LUCKY 13 DAYS until CAGE release!!! 🩵💛🩵 I’m lost i

LUCKY 13 DAYS until CAGE release!!! 🩵💛🩵
I’m lost in thought, distracted by intrusive thoughts of Owen Stone’s take-no-prisoners blue eyes, the way his full lips press together over straight white teeth when he smiles, that ridiculously cute dimple in his cheek… I don’t even notice my surroundings have changed.
Loud noises approach from the outside. It’s a mixture of male shouts and a dog baying. The door to my studio flies open just as I’m bringing the clippers around the top of Spanky’s hipbone.
A loud Rooo! echoes in the crisp tile room just before a massive, copper-colored dog bounds straight into my workspace.
“Oh!” Haddy cries. “Ladybird, NO!”
Spanky lifts his front legs, ready to jump and play just as Owen’s bloodhound does the same, and the clippers in my hand go flying across the back of my show dog’s rear like a lawn mower.
“Nooo!” I fall back on my butt, as Ladybird bounds over to jump on me.
I’m covered in big, slobbery dog-body. The clippers land with a smack in the back corner of the grooming area, still buzzing.
“Ladybird!” Owen's deep voice cuts through the chaos, and two massive male bodies rush into my tiny workspace.
Spanky jumps around as much as he can with the short leash holding him in place, and the two dogs rise on their back legs, brushing their noses together with their mouths open in a typical big-dog greeting. Owen hasn’t been here a week, but our dogs are already inseparable.
“Oh, no…” Haddy’s hands are over her mouth.
I don’t want to look. I know what I’m going to see.
Forcing a swallow, I quietly ask, “How bad is it?”
My green eyes meet my cousin’s bright blue ones, and as much as I love dogs, as much as they’re all good dogs, her dismay tests my resolve.
“You buzzed his butt,” my cousin Mav observes drily.
🩵💛🩵💛🩵
Thank you to @lcm_designss for this beautiful illustration!

The Goodreads Giveaway for CAGE is now open! Enter

The Goodreads Giveaway for CAGE is now open! Enter for your chance to win the illustrated cover!!! Link on my story 💛🩵💛🩵

IT'S TIME!!! The official covers for CAGE are here

IT'S TIME!!! The official covers for CAGE are here!!!💛🩵💛🩵💛

Gigi Bradford is a champion dog breeder, groomer, and trainer, and if there's one thing she knows for sure, dogs are better than men. Owen Stone is the newest member of the LA Champions hockey team, a single dad, bloodhound owner, and he's learned hockey is safer than love--by a longshot. Until his psychic sister says the girl of his dreams is holding a dog, and his new friend Maverick Bradford invites him to be his temporary roommate...

Cage is a hockey romance with a broody single dad, a STEM FMC obsessed with dogs/not love, close proximity, roommates to lovers, close proximity, a vow of "just once," family, and loads of spicy fun. No cheating, no cliffhanger, and no third-act breakup.

Photographer: @wanderaguiar_photography
Cover Designer: @lorilovesbookjackson
Cover Illustrator: @lcm_designss

#Hockeyromance #ContemporaryRomance #SportsRomance #ForcedProximity #SingleDadRomance #RoommatestoLovers

Read PINCH Now!!! 💜🖤🤍 “My dad said I should be her

Read PINCH Now!!! 💜🖤🤍
“My dad said I should be here with you, so I came.”

She stops in her tracks, turning to face me. “You told your dad about us?”

“Yes, and no.” I tilt my head side to side, but I can see she’s worried. “I told him we knew each other from college, and I had strong feelings for you. He said in that case I should be here, with you, and I decided he was right.”

Her chin drops. “You have strong feelings for me?”

“You know I do. I haven’t tried to hide it.”

She starts to walk again. I follow her, and we take several steps in silence, the only sound the shushing of the tiny ripples on the water.

“I’m glad you’re here.” Her voice is quiet. “I’ve been thinking about all of this so much, trying to understand how it happened. Based on where I was in my cycle, I should not have gotten pregnant when we were together… but there have been studies that show females will ovulate if they’re aroused by a suitable male.”

Her scientific approach is too much. “Are you saying I make you ovulate, Princess?”

She looks up at me, wrinkling her nose. “I think it’s possible. I would never have disregarded common sense like that if I hadn’t been significantly aroused.”

“I was pretty hørny for you, too…”

Happy Holidays!!! PINCH is available in my bio 💜🤍🖤

Happy Holidays!!! PINCH is available in my bio 💜🤍🖤
She licks her lips, lowering to her knees, and I think I might pass out when she pulls my d!ck into her warm mouth, sliding her soft tongue along the length of my shaft before curling it and flickering under the tip.

One hand braces the top of the door, and my other threads in her soft brown hair. She holds her tongue against the tip of my c-ck, sucking it like a popsicle as she pumps my shaft with her hand.

Orgasm races through my pelvis, and I groan as she takes me to the edge so fast.

“Get up here before I come down your throat.” I reach down, lifting her off her knees. “I’m not going to ask how you got so f--king good at that.”

“Gay p-rn,” she gasps, her lips swollen. “I figure they have the best technique, since they have the equipment.”

“I love your scientific mind.” I’m quickly shoving my pants down as she removes her leggings. “Let me taste that p--sy.”

Thank y'all so much for keeping Pinch in the top o

Thank y'all so much for keeping Pinch in the top of the Amazon rankings!!! I couldn't be more grateful!!! 💜🤍🖤

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