Love & Ink by JD Hawkins
Release Date: February 21st
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Designer: Letitia Hasser from RBA Designs
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SYNOPSIS (ENG)
I'm a world famous tattoo artist with a six month waiting list. Everybody's begging me to put my ink on them. I'm the hottest shit in L.A., and can get any girl I want. So the last thing I expect is for Ash Carter to walk into my shop and blow me off.
I've spent the last seven years screwing half the women in the northern hemisphere, but nobody could come close to the girl I left behind. Ash was my world. But in order to protect her, I had to let her go. It was the biggest mistake of my life. And now I'll do anything to get her back.
It's been seven years since we last spoke. Seven long years of trying to ignore the memory of her skin, her eyes, her incredible confidence. She is everything I remember. Still stubborn and feisty and sexy as hell. They say you should forgive and forget. But Ash can never forget what I did. And I can never forgive myself.
She's left a permanent mark on my heart.
But even if she takes me back, will we be able to overcome the past? Will we be able to move forward towards our future?
TRAMA (ITA)
TRADOTTA DA NOI, SE PRENDETE CITATE.
Sono un tatuatore di fama mondiale con una lista d'attesa di sei mesi. Tutti mi stanno implorando di mettere il mio inchiostro su di loro. Sono la merda più piccante di L.A., e posso avere qualsiasi ragazza che voglio. Quindi l'ultima cosa che mi aspettavo era di vedere Ash Carter entrare nel mio negozio e farmi saltare.
Ho passato gli
ultimi sette anni a scopare metà delle donne nell'emisfero
settentrionale, ma nessuno potrebbe avvicinarsi alla ragazza che mi sono lasciato alle spalle.
Ash era il mio mondo. Ma per proteggerla, dovevo lasciarla andare. È
stato il più grande errore della mia vita. E ora farò qualsiasi cosa per
riaverla.
Sono
passati sette anni dall'ultima volta che abbiamo parlato. Sette lunghi
anni di tentativi di ignorare il ricordo della sua pelle, i suoi occhi,
la sua incredibile sicurezza. Lei è tutto ciò che ricordo. Ancora
testarda, esuberante e sexy da morire. Dicono che dovresti perdonare e dimenticare. Ma Ash non potrà mai dimenticare quello che ho fatto. E non io potrò mai perdonare me stesso.
Lei ha lasciato un segno permanente nel mio cuore.
Ma anche se lei mi riprendesse con sé, saremo in grado di superare il passato? Saremo in grado di andare avanti verso il nostro futuro?
EXCERPT
“You want something to drink?” she calls from some other room.
“Sure. Something strong.”
“Vodka ok?”
“Always.”
I pace around the room a little, lust still pumping me full of adrenaline, taking in the details, stopping to study a Basquiat print above a bookcase. Flashbacks of conversations we had in her bed rushing through my mind, until she clinks some glasses behind me and I turn around.
“Here you go,” she says, handing me the glass.
I take it from her, sip slowly, but my eyes stay on hers—a living work of art even more captivating than what’s on the walls. The alcohol burns, hitting the spot, but I’m intoxicated enough by the room, by the smell, by her. She must sense it, because she breaks my gaze, eyelashes flickering away as she smiles down, but her coyness only ignites the fire building within me.
I put my drink down and throw her on the couch so I can gaze at those lush curves, trace my eyes down the length of that magnificent body.
I trace a finger around her ear, down her neck. She trembles like a leaf under my touch, skin cool with goosebumps. Her breath quickening, hot and heavy.
I climb on top of her and we devour each other’s mouths as I tug her pants off and she pulls her shirt over her head. We roll around on the couch, her hands squeezing my cock, my mouth sucking each nipple until her breath shudders, her fingers clawing down my back. I need to taste her.
I pull away, enjoying how she hisses with unresolved desire.
“Why are you stopping?” she asks, her voice tinged with desperation.
I growl, low and firm, “I’m not. I’m going to eat you.”
About the Author:
JD Hawkins writes erotic romance with modern-classic alpha males and strong, independent women. He currently lives with his wife in Los Angeles, CA. He loves to travel and has lived in many places, including New York City, India and Thailand. When he isn't writing, JD enjoys surfing, training in Mixed Martial Arts,
reading and taking naps. He's always loved making up stories, especially ones inspired by real life.
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