Just My Type(83)

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Ember ‘I Can Throw a Punch Now, So Don’t Piss Me Off’ Hastings,” he says.

“That’s what I thought, ‘Not Necessarily Shit Mouth’ Baker.”

“You love my shit mouth,” he says in a low voice, his hands moving dangerously closer to my ass as his reformed shit mouth bends down and starts peppering kisses to the side of my neck. “Wanna go lock ourselves in my office and play some games? I’d like to pin my tail on your donkey.”

His hands finally make it to my ass, and he gives it a squeeze, grazing his teeth along that spot right under my ear.

Scrambling off his lap, I grab his hand and start pulling him out of the boxing ring. By the time we make it to the office and slam the door closed behind us, we’re laughing in between kisses, while our clothes are flung all over the small room.

I never thought I’d be happy anywhere else than on a pumpkin farm, in a small, quiet town in Montana, and yet here I am. Happier than I’ve been in my entire life, in a loud, noisy city, with a man who makes me laugh and turns me on in the blink of an eye.

With a man who is just my type.

The End

Pssst! Remember Dax and Harley? You know, the Dax and Harley cough Scorched, the book that never happened cough? Dax Trevino, our loveable otter handler, might just have been a detective back in the day, before the Army, and before the otters.

Keep your eyes out for Otterly Scorched: The LOL Dax and Harley Story (Not a suspenseful one where someone probably has to get kidnapped or shot. Dax has been through enough. He just wants to cuddle his otters.)

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Want to read Brooklyn and Clint’s story? Check out The Simple Life:

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“Tara Sivec delivers another amazing book with The Simple Life! This is romcom at its finest!” – FMR Book Grind

Brooklyn Manning thought her life was perfect in every way, until it crumbled down around her and turned into a dumpster fire. With her pride wounded and her tail tucked between her legs, she leaves New York and goes back to her tiny hometown of White Timber, Montana.

No more twenty-four-hour taco trucks, no more shopping at the best designer stores within walking distance, no more giving taxi drivers the finger when they angrily honk at her. She didn’t think it could get any worse. But then Clint Hastings walked into the room and insulted her.

Her arch nemesis from high school is no longer a nerdy computer whiz, masturbating to pictures in PC World magazine in his free time (allegedly). He’s grown up to be a hot-as-hell cowboy, and she has no other choice but to be a smart ass right back to him. After all, it’s what they do. It’s what they’ve always done, and twelve years apart hasn’t changed anything.

Only this time, getting under each other’s skin is a hell of a lot more fun than it used to be.

Tara writes in a wide range of genres from romantic comedy, romantic suspense, erotic romantic suspense, new adult drama, contemporary romance, and psychological thriller. You can check out all of Tara’s books on her website: www.tarasivec.com