did. I wrote dirty, I wrote erotic, I wrote the truth.
they called me a liar. But it’s not me who’s lying, it’s them.
isn’t for everyone. It’s not even for us.
you’re looking for the fairy tale and the stupid prince on his dumb white
horse, move along. You’ve got a hold of the wrong book.
your story, this is not your life, and this is not your opportunity to dip your
frightened little toe into the dark pool of water and “try new things” and then
pull it out and decide… #NotForMe.
in with us you go all in. So make a decision before you turn this page.
brand new dark romance about the secret world of erotica authors releasing
December 4, 2018.
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HOLY MIND F#%K!!!! This book is most definitely a fairytale… This book is full of so much mystery and everything that goes along with a psychological thriller. I promise you will be left on the edge of your seat through the entire book. There was no putting this down, because the whole I need to know what happens next feeling kept me until I was finished.
10 years ago a group of college seniors do something they are not very proud of. After the “incident” happens they all come to an understanding to never speak of it again. As you know sometimes many things that happen in your past always catches up to your present. Just when you think you know what is going to happen BAM! something else happens.
The tangled web of deceit will leave your head spinning. Lets not forget the HOT and STEAMY and just a little filthy (ok more than just a little filthy). The twist and turns that happen while trying to figure out who is telling the truth and who is lying will leave you reeling. I think what I loved the most was I could not figure it out. I mean you really don’t know what the truth is until the very end. When you get to that not gonna lie you will have a WTF moment.
JA Huss knows how to write a tale that draws you in from the beginning to the end. She has a way with her writing that sometimes you expect 1 thing and you end up in the complete opposite direction.
a few seconds, allowing my eyes to adjust. When the crack of light leaking in
from under the door goes from barely visible to a golden haze rising up from
the floor I step forward towards the edge of the four-poster bed, unknotting my
tie and pulling it through my collar as I walk.
ask, pulling my shirt out of my pants and unbuttoning my shirt. “You awake?”
rolling over, one of her pale breasts exposed from her top, one long leg bare
as it sneaks out from under the covers. Her hair is wild, splayed out on the
pillow and half covering her beautiful face.
turn the lights on. Want to see her better. See all of her. Never take my eyes
off this woman. I want to make this whole nightmare go away. Give her something
better. Leave behind my old life with all its expectations and just steal away
with her to some far-away tropical island. Stay naked with her forever and
raise babies on the beach.
the fuck is wrong with me? We’ve been back in each other’s lives for less than
forty-eight hours and all I can think about is throwing everything away?
words in her voice inside my head.
my belt and unfasten my pants. Drag my zipper down, trying to be quiet.
want to wake her. I want to ease into bed, slip my fingers between her legs,
and kiss her mouth as she dreams. Make her come in her sleep.
sick fuck and I don’t care.
naked I place one knee on the bed and carefully swing my other leg over hers.
She twists, flat on her back now. That one exposed breast caught in some stray
ray of light that shouldn’t be there, but is. Like a spotlight just for my own
sick, hedonistic pleasure.
back on the party at Camille’s house has turned back time for me. Taken me to
the place I was, the person I used to be. The one who fucked her and Sofia—and
sometimes Camille too. The one who didn’t mind sharing with Hayes or Bennett
because they didn’t mind sharing with me.
orgy. Group sex or whatever.
sick, and twisted, and very fucking erotic.
heavy breathing, and sweaty, naked bodies, and never enough.
never enough that year.
them all. Together.
sensuous, and uninhibited, and lecherous.
ever walk away from these people? How did I ever live a day without them?
hand on her one exposed leg and slowly slide it up to her thigh.
again, mouth parted like she’s waiting for my cock.
those nights long ago. At the parties. How Camille would always be the one to
invite us in. And how Hayes would be the first to take her up on those offers.
How Sofia was meek, and afraid, and shy. And how she changed. How we all
to whimper and moan as she came.
hear that sound now. Right now.
forward, crawling up her body, my rock-hard cock dragging across the sheets.
Aching to be inside her.
the New York Times Bestselling author of 321 and has been on the USA Today
Bestseller’s list 21 times in the past four years. She writes characters with
heart, plots with twists, and perfect endings.
have sold millions of copies all over the world, the audio version of her
semi-autobiographical book, Eighteen, was nominated for a Voice Arts Award and
an Audie Award in 2016 and 2017 respectively, her audiobook, Mr. Perfect, was
nominated for a Voice Arts Award in 2017, and her audiobook, Taking Turns, was
nominated for an Audie Award in 2018.
on a ranch in Central Colorado with her family.