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background of the clubs. After what happened years ago, he swore he would never get involved with a stripper ever again.
it and let Ellie in? Will danger find them tangled between their sheets
is a STANDALONE novella with some violence, suspense, sexual conduct, and
language. As always, a HEA. Ages 18+ only.
© 2017 by Liv Moore
nice and cool. I know if everything I get can all fit in the basket it won’t be
too much to carry back home. I throw away my coffee and head toward the bread
section. As I make my way through the aisles I notice a guy in a cop uniform.
Not just any guy, but the guy. The one from last night and now in my
notebook. He’s right next to the eggs. Damn it. Eggs were the last item on my
list so I decide to wait around the milk section until he leaves. I bet he
doesn’t even recognize me. Why would he? He probably sees dozens of people a
day being a cop. He finally leaves the aisle without any eggs, which pisses me
off a little, and I head straight for the eggs I need so I can get out of here.
I quickly make my way to the checkout register and start to lay my items out on
the conveyer belt.
I guess it’s because I’ve never been so close to a cop before. Or maybe it’s
the way his eyes pierce through me like he knows all my secrets.
in my notebook.
as I continue to put the rest of my items down. Does he remember me? My cheeks
flush more red at the thought.
anyway,” I say as I stare at his six-pack of abs…I mean beer.
down at the end of the belt.
legs. What is this guy doing to me? Why the hell did I say non-fat? I usually
take whole milk but I want him to think I’m a tad bit healthy.
notices I already have his beer on the other end of the register.
new items, leave the beer behind, and walk quickly out the door. Do people even
thank cops for their service or is that just a military thing? All I know is I
need to get out of here because I can’t take this feeling that’s happening in
my panties. Thank God I wore jeans.
hint, I turn back around and head home.
to go.” I take my eyes off his chest where his name badge is and change my walk
to a slow jog. My heart starts to panic. Knowing his last name gives me sweet
shivers. Why the hell did I just say no to giving my number to a hot cop? Ariel
would be proud though, she would never want me dating a cop. I don’t need that
kind of distraction in my life anyway. I just need to focus on my book. Or
looking for a real job. I just got out of a messy relationship and the last
thing I need is to get into another one.
at the grocery store.
windowsill next to the desk. “The strip club is hiring and I can put in a good
word for you. With your good looks you are pretty much set to get in.”
writing a couple stories that involved them but never considered becoming one
in real life.
You don’t have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with. Plus you make bank. At
least let me set you up with an interview,” Ariel pleas.
a paying job again. That would take a lot of pressure off of me with writing
this damn book.
Maybe even do an entire book about me!” Ariel laughs at the thought and I join
her. She would make quite an interesting story. She makes a good point though.
Even if I were to work there it’d only be for a little bit, just until I find
something more stable. She did say I could make my own rules and limitations.
How hard could it be?
What are you, a D cup?” She pokes around my breasts.
such a short amount of time, and also her knowledge of my breast size.
This sounds like a typical thing she would do.
to see.” Ariel starts to move her legs upwards while shaking her big ass.
will need a lot of prep tonight. She laughs and says I’ll be fine. She goes
back into her room and there’s finally hope for getting some writing done.
Sheets and Secrets by Liv Moore!
is a contemporary romance author with her debut novel to release Summer 2017.
She writes books because it’s her passion and her outlet when life gets tough.
She is very thankful for all her followers and readers supporting her crazy