Dr. Single Dad: A Single Doctor and Virgin Romance
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Table of Contents
Epilogue As Told By Brittney
Second Epilogue - As Told By Brittney
Description for Dr. Single Dad
Dirty Lil’ Angels
Elia
Eric
A Note From The Author
Scandalous: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Lance
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
Michael
A Goodbye From Lance
Client 5: A Bad Boy Next Door Dark Romance
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen and Ashley in Rio
Ooooh!
Man Chaser: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Ethan
Brittney
Description for Gambling The Virgin
Lucy
Gian
Gian and Lucy - The Honeymoon
Woman of the House: A Dark MFM Romance
Natalie
Sloane
Drake
Stories From The 6 Train
Foreword
Adrienne & Reese
Adrienne
Reese
Ginger & Blaze
Ginger
Blaze
Zander & Madison
Zander
Madison
Cydney & Colt
Cydney
Colt
Dominic & Poppy
Dominic
Poppy
Celine & Wes
Celine
Wes
Jules & Linc
Jules
Linc
Dr. Single Dad
A Single Doctor & Virgin Romance
Dark Angel
Naughty Angel Publishing
Dr. Single Dad
A Single Doctor & Virgin Romance
By Dark Angel
Copyright 2017 by Naughty Angel Publishing
All rights reserved
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only.
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Contents
Description for Dr. Single Dad
Dirty Lil’ Angels
1. Elia
2. Eric
3. Elia
4. Eric
5. Elia
6. Eric
7. Elia
8. Elia
9. Eric
10. Elia
11. Eric
12. Elia
13. Eric
14. Elia
15. Eric
16. Elia
17. Eric
18. Elia
19. Eric
20. Eric
21. Elia
22. Eric
23. Elia
24. Eric
25. Elia
26. Elia
27. Eric
28. Elia
29. Elia
A Note From The Author
Scandalous: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Lance
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
New York Daily Journal
Lance
Jocelyn
New York Daily Journal
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Lance
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
Jocelyn
Lance
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
Lance
Michael
Jocelyn
New York Daily Journal
Jocelyn
A Goodbye From Lance
Client 5: A Bad Boy Next Door Dark Romance
Arsen
Ashley
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Arsen
Ashley
Ashley
Arsen and Ashley in Rio
Ooooh!
Man Chaser: A Secret Baby Dark Romance
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Ethan
Brittney
Brittney
Epilogue As Told By Brittney
Second Epilogue - As Told By Brittney
Description for Gambling The Virgin
Lucy
Lucy
Gian
Gian
Gian
Gian
Lucy
Lucy
Lucy
Gian
Lucy
Gian
Lucy
Lucy
Lucy
Gian and Lucy - The Honeymoon
Woman of the House: A Dark MFM Romance
Natalie
Sloane
Drake
Natalie
Sloane
Drake
Natalie
Drake
Sloane
Natalie
Sloane
Drake
Natalie
Natalie
Sloane
Natalie
Drake
Sloane
Drake
Natalie
Natalie
Sloane
Natalie
Natalie
Drake
Sloane
Drake
Natalie
Natalie
Natalie
Stories From The 6 Train
Foreword
Adrienne & Reese
Adrienne
Reese
Adrienne
Reese
Adrienne
Ginger & Blaze
Ginger
Blaze
Ginger
Blaze
Ginger
Blaze
Ginger
Zander & Madison
Zander
Madison
Zander
Madison
Zander
Madison
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p; Cydney & Colt
Cydney
Colt
Cydney
Colt
Cydney
Dominic & Poppy
Dominic
Poppy
Dominic
Poppy
Dominic
Poppy
Celine & Wes
Celine
Wes
Celine
Wes
Celine
Jules & Linc
Jules
Linc
Jules
Linc
Jules
Avery & Finn
Avery
Finn
Avery
Finn
Avery
Tatum & Evan
Tatum
Evan
Tatum
Evan
Tatum
Ana & Oliver
Ana
Oliver
Ana
Oliver
Ana
Rose’s Wish
Description for Dr. Single Dad
We really had fun writing this book and we love putting these letters out at the very beginning of the book.
Dr. Single Dad has like no cliffhangers or cheating, but it was still a really angsty book that Lana and I wrote that we hope you enjoy.
And I mean, did you see our artwork? Nuff said, right?
Dedicated to Jess Bentley.
Dirty Lil’ Angels
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Elia
I groan as my phone rings. It’s too early for people to be calling, but I roll over and slap my hand on my nightstand to reach for my phone to stop the noise. I squint an eye open so I can swipe the screen to accept the call, then roll over to lie on my side and press the phone to my ear.
“Hello?”
There’s a short silence. I hear Dana on the other line. “If you’re still asleep, you better get out of bed right now, Elia.”
My eyes snap open and I sit upright. I move too fast and fall off my single bed.
“I’m up! What time is it?”
“It’s half past eight.”
I stumble off the floor with my phone still in my hand. No wonder she woke me up.
“I told you to make sure that you’re on time because I have a dentist appointment to go to today. Now I’ve missed it.”
My heart thumps and I try to stop my racing thoughts and make words happen. “I’m awake now, let me get ready. Promise I’ll be there soon.”
Dana pauses for a second and I wonder if the warning shot is coming or if I’ll get fired right on the spot. “Just come as soon as you can.”
I try to feel relieved…but I’m still stressed out. I mumble out my gratitude and try to get my bearings. “Thanks. Sorry!”
I hang up and rush to the bathroom for a quick shower. I hop out as quick as I hopped in and grab some clothes, a dress with heels, and a jacket and scarf on my way out. Just as I’m about to leave, I remember my phone. I nearly forgot to take it.
The stupid phone’s old and barely works, so my alarm didn’t ring. It’s not the first time this has happened, which is probably why Dana called me. It’s a good thing she did, otherwise I wouldn’t be going to work at all because I’m exhausted, which seems to be a bad habit of mine lately.
I run to the elevator. Luckily, it arrives fast and I run outside to start looking for a taxi. I could probably run all the way to work, if I wasn’t wearing heels. What the heck was I thinking? That’s the problem, I’m not thinking straight. My leg is bouncing up and down nervously and I’m chewing my lip like it’s my breakfast.
I’m just about to give up when I see a cab coming. I breathe a sigh of relief and raise my hand to hail it. It stops on the curb. I climb in and give the driver the address.
As I buckle up, I say, “I’m actually in a bit of a hurry. Do you mind stepping on it?”
He waves his chubby fingers in the air and says, “Sure thing sweetheart.”
As promised, he steps on the gas. The journey’s a few minutes and the only thing on my mind is sleeping. I rub my eyes and force myself to lean back in my seat and open my purse.
I have my old phone and a Kindle. I bought the Kindle recently, and it’s the one luxury I’ve allowed myself in a while. Mainly because I’m crazy about reading. Besides, it’s in better shape than my phone.
“Sorry, love. There’s a bit of traffic.”
I peer out the window and see that he’s right. There’s traffic. And not a little, a lot.
“Seems as if there was an accident or something?”
Great. Just my luck.
I can’t afford to be in a taxi, and the meter’s running while we’re stuck in traffic. I pull my Kindle out of my purse and select one of the three books I’m reading at the moment.
“We’re here, love,” says the driver suddenly.
Holy crap! Forty dollars for a taxi ride? When did that happen? I quickly go through my purse and pull the bills, and I hesitate handing them over. It feels as though I’m giving him my life savings.
As I hand over the cash and thank the driver, I have a different sense of panic, thinking about the money I just spent. I could have bought a new phone. I can’t believe that it’s nearly ten and I’m even later than I thought I’d be from the time I woke up this morning. My body’s trembling as I stall outside the door. I know I’m wasting even more time.
I glimpse inside the store, and suddenly my legs are moving fast to get me inside.
I see Dana talking to someone in a suit. Normally, there’s no one interesting in the store. Certainly not a guy in a dark gray suit, with dark hair and attractive green eyes.
I walk in, interrupting the conversation he’s having with Dana. “Good morning.”
Dana stares at me. I’m not looking directly at her, but at the tall, dark-haired stranger in front of her. I’m drawn to him and flirting is second nature. When I realize that I’m blowing my boss off and my nerves went from shot to jumpy, I know at this point that I have to roll with it. So I stretch out my hand and say, “I’m Elia.”
Instead of shaking my hand, the stranger raises my hand to his mouth. He kisses my knuckles. It sends a jolt through my body.
“A pleasure to meet you, Elia,” he says, lips brushing my hand before he raises his eyes and smirks, probably at my blushing face.
Dana seems kind of mesmerized by the strangeness of this moment, and it seems to keep her from firing me now. She looks at her phone and distractedly introduces the stranger. “Elia, this is the potential new owner. He’s buying the bookstore. Seeing as you’ve decided to show up for work, I’ll be heading off. You can work for a change. I’ll be back tomorrow.”