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Blurb
Sydney Paige was never so mortified to
hear the words "wrong number" in her life. She meant to tell off the
guy who broke her best friend's heart, but unleashed her anger on a perfect
stranger instead. And now her world is turned upside down by the captivating
man who wants to keep her on the line.
Brian Savage is living a life he's
quickly come to hate-until Sydney's wild rant has him hooked and hungry for
more. Soon the sexy woman on the phone becomes the lover in his bed. But Brian
has secrets, and the closer he lets Syd get, the harder it is to shield her
from the devastating mistakes of his past . . .
Excerpt
The sun burned across a cloudless sky. I felt the intensity
of it bake into the skin of my bare shoulders.
Waves crashed against the shore, some carrying surfers with
them in the distance. A few feet ahead of me, a small child kicked a sand
castle and giggled with his father.
I sat down on a step and slipped my sandals off.
The sand was warm underneath my feet as I dug my toes into
it, staring out at the world in front of me. I rubbed a shell between my
fingers as I watched a couple walk hand-in-hand toward the pier.
They looked happy. I tried to remember the last time Marcus
held my hand, or even reached for it.
My chest burned when I couldn’t conjure up an image in my
mind.
I looked down at the faint line marking my left ring finger.
The token I was left with now that I no longer wore my ring. It was subtle,
thanks to my naturally pale skin, but to me it stood out like embers glowing in
the dark.
I hated it. I didn’t need a reminder of how I’d failed as a
wife. Or how Marcus stopped seeing me as one.
Maybe I could coat my entire hand in sunblock except for
that thin strip. Burn the memory away.
The idea seemed promising enough to consider.
From my back pocket, my cell beeped with an incoming
message.
I wiped the tear from my cheek as I stood and palmed my
phone, expecting to see Tori’s name lit up on my screen.
I froze on the step, my free hand on the railing as I stared
curiously at the message and the number it was sent from.
Wild Girl.
Eaten any innocent men alive today yet?
My lip twitched, the hint of a smile.
I sat back down, reading the message a second time as I
remembered my conversation with this stranger yesterday.
My accidental verbal beat-down.
Jesus. I really let him have it.
I couldn’t think of the last time I was that embarrassed.
I told the guy to remove a dildo from his mouth, for Christ
sakes.
All in all, whoever this was seemed to be a good sport about
it. He could’ve laid into me and cussed me out. Made me feel even more like a
complete shit for dialing the wrong number and not confirming the identity of
my intended victim before I tore into him like he owed me money.
He was more than decent about the whole thing. Easily
forgiving.
And now he was messaging me out of nowhere and striking up
conversation.
Wild.
He wanted to talk to me.
Huh.
I tapped my thumb on the edge of the phone case, then
hovered over the letters of my keypad as I stared at the message.
Did I even want to talk to this guy anymore? Wasn’t this
weird? We didn’t know each other. Our encounter was a mistake. A one-time mishap,
never to be repeated.
Right?
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Author Information
J. Daniels is the New York Times and USA
Today bestselling author of the Sweet Addiction series, the Alabama Summer
series, and the upcoming Dirty Deeds series.
She would rather bake than cook, she
listens to music entirely too loud, and loves writing stories her children will
never read. Her husband and children are her greatest loves, with cupcakes
coming in at a close second.
J grew up in Baltimore and resides in
Maryland with her family.
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