fast cars and faster women. He gets what he wants when he wants it.
Being put in charge of the build for the Gallagher family’s newest
theme park has dropped him in Tennessee. Bored out of his mind he
decides to go get some new ink and finds himself face to face with a
beautiful woman who doesn’t know his famous last name. Can he charm
this dark beauty, or will she just stick him and run?
motorcycle and carries a gun. All while dancing around in the layers
of tulle that make up her usual cheek baring tutus. Her life was
hers. Until she meets Dorian Gallagher, now she doesn’t know which
way is up and life has become something more than just the shop,
fishin’ and moonshine. He says he’s just here for the year, so
she convinces herself it’s just a fling. Can she stay true to her
convictions or will this Amusement Park Prince finally get his
Wrist work, hard pressed, and coming up… This is what I’ve been exposed to for the last little bit. It has been funny watching Dorian squirm though. I got Dorian all wrapped up so we could sit at the front desk and wait for the food. He’s going through my books now, of pieces I’ve drawn and actual work I’ve done mostly humming here and ahhing there.
“Tell me Dorian why Tennessee? Other than this park you’re putting in.”
“I’m from LA and I’m just here for the park. The old man thinks it’s a good place to put in a new one. He can’t be here so I am.”
“Got a woman back home? Maybe a kid or two?”
Dorian shakes his head no. “No?”
“More the hit’ em and quit’ em type?”
“You’re very vague.”
“Your questions are open ended.”
“Ever planning on getting rid of the bad boy look?”
“This is just my weekend gear. Monday through Friday, I’m in a suit.”
I look from Dorian down to myself. “Yeah, not me.”
“We all got our uniforms. Yours is just less than mine.”
I stand as I see the pizza guy heading for the door. I walk past Dorian to get the food. Dorian goes to get up. “Don’t worry about it’s already covered.”
“I said I’d take care of it.”
“It’s your birthday remember?” Dorian gives me a half-hearted grin. I get all the food in and lock back up. I move things off the desk and set the food out. “Want a Pepsi or Coke?”
I nod walking off down the hall. I grab a Pepsi for me and a Coke for Dorian. As I come back down the hall I ask another question. “How’d you get out without your shadow?”
Dorian starts laughing. “Um, I sneezed.”
He sighs. “Connor’s a bit of a clean freak. So, when I sneezed he was afraid I was getting a cold, he started disinfecting the cabin right down to the dog.”
“Are you sure he isn’t gay?”
“No, he’s got a girlfriend back home.”
“Makes sense. He seems like a good one.” Dorian scoffs and shakes his head. “You’re getting better, but you’ve been a dick from our first meeting.”
“You ain’t been no picnic either, sweetheart.”
“I never said I wasn’t a bitch.”
“Shut up and eat.”
“You can’t make me.” I say looking at him with my hands on my hips. Dorian whispers something to himself as he stands. I start backing up. “What are you doing?
Dorian picks up a potato skin then starts walking toward me. For every step, he’s taken toward me I’ve taken two backward. He picks up his pace.
“Come on eat it and nobody gets hurt.”
I look to my sides then dart to the right, so I’m not pinned against the door. “I’m not afraid of getting hurt.”
Dorian takes one step forward and one to the right then he’s got an arm wrapped around my middle. He has the potato skin in his other hand coming at my mouth. I cover my face with his chest and my arms.
Dorian pins me against him and the island before he hand trails up my back and snatches my ponytail. He pulls me too look at him. My green eyes met his blue ones and for once I’m afraid of losing.
Dorian is holding the potato skin in his thumb and ring finger then with his index and middle finger around my nose. I hold my breath and it doesn’t take long before I start squirming. He lets loose my hair and starts tickling me then let’s loose of my nose. I don’t think twice I cup his nuts and cock in one hand and then bite his nipple.
Dorian laughs. “You desperate, desperate woman.” Then he smashes the potato on my head.
“You lost. I didn’t eat it.”
“Eat it, wear it, let them have cake.” He grabs a piece of cake and is heading right for me.
“Hey, hey we’re supposed to be finishing you ink tonight.” I say holding my hands up in front of me.
“Eat the cake.”
“Come on you know you want it.”
“Boy isn’t that a loaded statement.”
Dorian doesn’t hesitate he smashes the cake in my cleavage. I cup him again because I know it’s the only way I can keep him from moving. I get the cake from my tits and rub in down his face.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, stop, stop. I lost a contact lens.”
“Can you see anything?”
“Sure, on the right side.”
I cover my mouth trying not to giggle. “I’m sorry.”
Dorian is wiping cake from his face. “It’s okay I’m just half blind now”
“Want me to take you home? I can finish up any day.”
“I just need a sink.”
“And I need a shower. You know I didn’t care about my hair but the girls didn’t do anything to you.”
“Yes, teasing me all fucking night.” He mumbles walking away.
County, Kentucky with her family, where she is the proud mamma to
Jessalyn Kristine and co-owner to Proud Momma Designs, which she runs
with her amazing Momma. J. Haney’s work tends to lean toward sweet
and sexy, with suspenseful undertones giving her readers something to
hold onto. It’s what she calls Real Life Romance.
Running around Connecticut, she used all of her family and friends as
inspiration for her many novels. When not writing Paranormal Drama or
Erotic Romance she can be found drawing one of many fabulous book
covers or teasers, to see them check out her web site.
friends, their split dynamics and views on life, family and love in
general led to the idea of A County Fair Romance and A Sex,
Drugs and Rock Romance adding to it Working Class Beauties
and soon Kincaid Falls. Along with various Standalone novels.
So, keep your eyes open and a fresh pair of panties close by, you
know just in case.
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