of T.A. When she goes looking for Mr. Available,
she finds something unexpected. Dalton Andrews
was a man looking for someone to get his kids
off his back. He never expected her.
Out Now! – T.A. by Jamie Begley
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Title: T.A.
Series: Biker Bitches
Author: Jamie Begley
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: December 4, 2018
Series: Biker Bitches
Author: Jamie Begley
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: December 4, 2018
Blurb:
Cuffing season was supposed to be about finding a hook-up to keep
her warm during the cold Kentucky winter nights. T.A. wasn’t looking
for Mr. Right; she just wanted Mr. Available.
That was before she met Dalton Andrews. The widower was nursing
a broken heart, and the only thing he wanted was a woman to take
his grown kids’ minds off worrying about him.
It was supposed to be a trade-off—he would keep her warm and
toasty during the nights, and she would put up a smokescreen in
front of his kids during the days. It was a win-win situation.That
was until the famous actor decided he wanted out of the deal and
Mr. Available was a no-show during the biggest snowstorm of the year.
Poor schmuck didn’t realize that all the drama he had experienced
in Tinseltown was nothing compared to dealing with this bitch.
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Note: Adult language and situations
Excerpt:
“Are you politely asking if I’ve ever gone to big cities before?” she
teased. “It might surprise you the places I’ve been.”
“Are you politely asking if I’ve ever gone to big cities before?” she
teased. “It might surprise you the places I’ve been.”
“Try me.”
“Baby, don’t tempt me.” Joking, she smiled at him, only to see him
shooting an uncomfortable look back at her.
shooting an uncomfortable look back at her.
“T.A., I don’t want you to get the impression that we’re going to be
more than friends.”Her enthusiasm took a nose dive as if she had
jumped off a cliff, and instead of the cool water rushing up to meet
her, she hit the rocky bottom, and the only thing left was her
splattered remains.“Tell me what you really think, Dalton,” she
murmured derisively. She wasn’t going to take his shit when she was
the one who had gotten up in the middle of the night to help his
conceited ass out. “First, you act like I’m a hillbilly hick who’s never
been out of Kentucky before, then you act like I’m going to feel you
up in the front seat when I’m joking around. If this is how the next
two days are going to be, you can pull a u-ey and take me back to the
airport. I can still make it back to Kentucky and spend Christmas with
people who know how to have a good fucking time.”She tensed when
he expertly turned the steering wheel to enter a shopping center.
Stopping the car, he unbuckled his seat belt to turn sideways in his
seat.“I don’t think you’re a hillbilly. I actually think you’re a lot
smarter than you pretend to be. Secondly,” he snapped out, “the only
reason I said anything is because I’m trying like hell not to hurt you,
T.A.” His hand reached out, cupping her check. “I really like you.
Probably more than I should.”Her lips trembled at his admission.
“Then what’s the problem? I like you too.”“The problem is, I feel
like I’m cheating on Oceane every time I fucking look at you.”She
rubbed her cheek against the palm of his hand like a kitten wanting
to be stroked. “That must be a bummer for you.”His eyes fell to her
lips. “You have no idea.”T.A. licked her bottom lip. “Try me.”
more than friends.”Her enthusiasm took a nose dive as if she had
jumped off a cliff, and instead of the cool water rushing up to meet
her, she hit the rocky bottom, and the only thing left was her
splattered remains.“Tell me what you really think, Dalton,” she
murmured derisively. She wasn’t going to take his shit when she was
the one who had gotten up in the middle of the night to help his
conceited ass out. “First, you act like I’m a hillbilly hick who’s never
been out of Kentucky before, then you act like I’m going to feel you
up in the front seat when I’m joking around. If this is how the next
two days are going to be, you can pull a u-ey and take me back to the
airport. I can still make it back to Kentucky and spend Christmas with
people who know how to have a good fucking time.”She tensed when
he expertly turned the steering wheel to enter a shopping center.
Stopping the car, he unbuckled his seat belt to turn sideways in his
seat.“I don’t think you’re a hillbilly. I actually think you’re a lot
smarter than you pretend to be. Secondly,” he snapped out, “the only
reason I said anything is because I’m trying like hell not to hurt you,
T.A.” His hand reached out, cupping her check. “I really like you.
Probably more than I should.”Her lips trembled at his admission.
“Then what’s the problem? I like you too.”“The problem is, I feel
like I’m cheating on Oceane every time I fucking look at you.”She
rubbed her cheek against the palm of his hand like a kitten wanting
to be stroked. “That must be a bummer for you.”His eyes fell to her
lips. “You have no idea.”T.A. licked her bottom lip. “Try me.”
Dalton gave a ragged groan as his lips lowered to hers. “Jesus,
stop me…”Jesus must not have stopped him because his mouth
covered hers. Being kissed by Dalton was as hot as she dreamed
it would be, but it was so much, much more than she expected it
to be.
Author Bio:
stop me…”Jesus must not have stopped him because his mouth
covered hers. Being kissed by Dalton was as hot as she dreamed
it would be, but it was so much, much more than she expected it
to be.
Author Bio:
I was born in a small town in Kentucky. My family began poor, but
worked their way to owning a restaurant. My mother was one of
the best cooks I have ever known, and she
instilled in all her children the value of hard work, and education.
Taking after my mother, I've always loved to cook, and became
pretty good if I do say so myself. I love to experiment and my
unfortunate family has suffered through many. They now have
learned to steer clear of those dishes. I absolutely love the holidays
and my family puts up with my zany decorations.
For now, my days are spent writing, writing, and writing. I have two
children, my daughter is also an author, and my son just tries not to
blush when someone asks him about my books.
All my books are written for one purpose- the enjoyment others find
in them, and the expectations of my fans that inspire me to give it
my best.
You can also visit her online at the following places:
Website | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon
worked their way to owning a restaurant. My mother was one of
the best cooks I have ever known, and she
instilled in all her children the value of hard work, and education.
Taking after my mother, I've always loved to cook, and became
pretty good if I do say so myself. I love to experiment and my
unfortunate family has suffered through many. They now have
learned to steer clear of those dishes. I absolutely love the holidays
and my family puts up with my zany decorations.
For now, my days are spent writing, writing, and writing. I have two
children, my daughter is also an author, and my son just tries not to
blush when someone asks him about my books.
All my books are written for one purpose- the enjoyment others find
in them, and the expectations of my fans that inspire me to give it
my best.
You can also visit her online at the following places:
Website | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon
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