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Narrated by: Teddy Hamilton & Samantha Brentmoor

A Little Luck

Series:  
Genre:  
  • Close Proximity,
  • He Falls First,
  • Single Parent Romance,
  • Friends to Lovers,
  • Military Romance,
  • Romantic Suspense,
  • Small Town Romance

  • Release Date: December 14, 2023

    Adam Stone is not a saint.

    Heโ€™s six-foot-two, naughty blue eyes, cocky grin, and a bod blessed by the gods.

    Heโ€™s a surfer, a soldier, a pilot, and heโ€™s been my friend since I moved to our small town when we were just kids.

    But another man took my hand.

    He took my innocence, took my trust, and broke my heart.

    I was young. I didnโ€™t know love could be a weapon.

    I didnโ€™t know the hand that caressed you could also cut you.

    Now that man is dead, and Iโ€™m a single-mom survivor wearing a mask so perfect, no one knows the truth. Trust doesnโ€™t come easy, and surviving is a hard habit to break.

    But when a plumbing disaster leaves me homeless, one night in Adam Stoneโ€™s (supposedly) empty bed changes everything.

    Iโ€™ve hidden my scars so long, I donโ€™t know how else to be, but I want to try.

    Iโ€™m in love with Adam Stone. I love every glance, every wink, every protective touchโ€ฆ

    He says heโ€™s different. He says he loves me and my son, and he wants to take care of us.

    I believe in this love.

    All I need is a little luck.

    (A LITTLE LUCK is a spicy small-town, single mom romance with elements of forced proximity, only one bed, who did this to you, he falls first, and a touch of suspense. No cheating. No cliffhanger.)

    โ€œIโ€™m not on the pill,โ€ she gasps against my mouth, sucking my lips with hers again. 

    โ€œJesus,โ€ I gasp, sliding my palms over her ass, trying to get my bearings from that orgasm.

    Her legs are on each side of me, and I reach up to move her thick hair away from face, holding it behind her neck in my hands. I need some light in this room. I want to see every emotion that crosses her face. 

    โ€œI have condoms.โ€ 

    โ€œI didnโ€™t want to wait.โ€ She leans down, and weโ€™re kissing again. Her lips slide to my ear, and she whispers. โ€œI want you behind me, thrusting so hard I see stars.โ€ 

    โ€œIโ€™ll f–k you til you canโ€™t walk if you want me to.โ€ 

    โ€œOkay.โ€ 

    Weโ€™re speaking in soft, furtive whispers, and all the pillows are off the bed. I sit up, switching on the lamp and opening for the drawer where I hope I have enough condoms. I donโ€™t have a box, but God knows I held onto some in the hopes I might one day be here with her.

    Sheโ€™s on her knees beside me, and I pull her naked body against my chest as I search the drawer. I need to feel her skin against mine in case something happens and she disappears.

    Her lips are on my neck, and she traces her tongue along my skin. โ€œSalty,โ€ she whispers with a soft laugh. 

    My fingers land on square foil, and I grab it out. She puts her fingers on my cheeks, looking into my eyes. Her gorgeous, green-hazel eyes shine, and I swallow the emotion in my throat. Sheโ€™s happy. Sheโ€™s here with me.

    โ€œItโ€™s like a dream.โ€ Sheโ€™s still whispering.โ€œIt doesnโ€™t have to beโ€ฆโ€

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