by Quinn, Cari
I would make a deal with the devil himself if he would bring her home to me, safe and sound.
Gripping the journal, I stared at Jack. “We have to find her.”
Jack nodded and gestured into the hallway. “Let’s go.”
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I used to be a good girl. But I'm not anymore…
Because of him. Blake Carson. My nemesis and boss. Now my lover.
My teacher in so many dark, delicious things I never knew I would crave.
My protector, though I never asked for him to be my savior. I always took care of myself.
Now he's determined to push me away with one hand while asserting his will on me with the other. Supposedly for my own good. To keep me out of danger. He's bossy, overbearing, and sexy as hell.
I want him almost as much as I'd like to slap him.
Except maybe he needs saving more than I do. And the one to save him will be…me.
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The Boss Vol. 5
Ever have one of those days?
I definitely didn’t think this was going to be how my day started. A little breaking and entering—that was becoming pretty normal for me actually. Hmm, should probably work on that. Now, I was adding trespassing, and a dash of Nancy Drew shenanigans to my repertoire.
It’s been awhile since I’ve read one of those kitschy little sleuth books, but I seem to remember dear Nancy getting into more than a few scrapes. So, I guess maybe the moniker wasn’t that far off.
“You gotta be kidding me.” I stretched my arm as far as it would go. The tip of my finger brushed the corner of my phone, but instead of shifting it closer, now it was completely out of reach.
Fan-freaking-tastic.
I slid back down into the crevice. Exactly how I’d gotten into this predicament. The rocks were slick with moss and all manner of sea life I didn’t want to think about too hard. I tried tugging my foot out again, but my ankle was pretty much the size of a grapefruit. Oh, and wedged between two very stubborn rocks.
Obviously not as stubborn as I was, but definitely a contender for second place. Maybe even a tie.
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USA Today bestselling author Cari Quinn likes music and men, so she figured why not write about both? When she’s not writing, she's screaming at men’s college basketball games on TV, playing her music too loud or causing trouble. Sometimes simultaneously.
USA Today bestselling author Taryn Elliott is obsessed with rock stars, men, and her unending playlists—maximizing these things seemed like a very good idea. When she’s not writing, you can probably find her surrounded by planner supplies trying to organize her life.
They decided to combine forces and found that hey...this writing deal is even more awesome when you collaborate with your best friend.
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