Don’t You Pucking Dare by Sheridan Anne EPUP & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Sheridan Anne
- Language: English
- Formats: PDF / EPUB
- Status: Available For Free Download
- Genre: Sports Romance, New Adult & College Romance
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- File Size: 2 MB
The heavy bang of the front door echoes through the house as I
maniacally try to put the finishing touches on my story, preparing to
send it to my editor. I’ve been working on this for weeks now and I can’t
wait another second to finally be able to say that it’s done. The fact that it’s
taken this long has already been driving me insane.
“Babe, where are you?” Tank calls through the house, as I hear the
familiar sound of him kicking off his shoes and dumping his heavy hockey
bag in the entryway.
I roll my eyes, knowing there’s no way in hell that he would have lined
his shoes up neatly next to mine, a conversation we’ve had many times
over. “I’m in my office,” I yell back, a smile playing on my lips. Even after
all this time, I still get a rush when he comes home to me. Just the sound of
him coming through our door is a gift in itself.
The thought has me groaning at myself. Who would have known, back in
my skank days, that this would have been my life? The idea of settling
down with a man and becoming his wife never crossed my mind. Not until
Tank. And now, I’m here saying shit like the sound of him coming home is a
gift. Ugh, what the fuck is wrong with me? These stupid pregnancy
hormones have been fucking with me non-stop.
Tank barges into my home office and he pauses by the door, groaning
with hunger as he takes me in. Knowing he’s coming for me, I only have a
second to hit send on my email to my editor before his hands are on my
body. He pulls me out of my chair before turning me to sit on the edge of
my desk and stepping in between my legs. “Fuck, Soph. You’ve got to give
a man some warning when you’re planning to work in your birthday suit.”
I shrug my shoulders, my hand slipping up the front of his shirt and
brushing over his body, the feel of his tight abs beneath my fingers giving
me life. “It was hot today.”
Tank’s eyes sparkle and become hooded as he cradles my stomach, the
same way he does every time he sees me. “How’s this little guy doing?” he
asks, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to my lips.
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