What could be better than a good luck charm? How about your own Good Luck Daddy?
Good Luck Daddy by Allysa Hart and Rayanna Jamison – OUT NOW!
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Keely Whittle is off limits.
I’ve known her for her whole life. She’s my deceased best friend’s little sister, now my best friend by default, and the closest thing I have left to anything resembling family.
Watching out for her should be easy. Second Nature. Something I’ve always done. Why, with Austin gone, does it suddenly feel so different?
I tell myself she’s off limits on a daily basis- but there is one tiny problem.
Keely is all grown up, and she doesn’t feel the same way.
She’s smart, funny, smoking hot, and desperately trying to get into my pants-and my heart.
Moving in with her was a really bad idea.
*Good Luck Daddy is Book 1 in a hot new Rom-Com series about a group of friends, bonded over their love of dirty books with drool-worthy heros, who eventually get their own hot, hilarious, happily-ever-afters.*
“Do you remember what I said I would do to you if you ever made the decision to drink and drive?”
I didn’t. The night was a blur, and it was a miracle I remembered anything about it.
“Kiss me?” I quipped drunkenly, rushing toward him with my lips.
This time his smile filled his whole face. “Tempting, but no, that wasn’t it.”
“But it could be,” I insisted. The truth was, the buzz was beginning to wear off, and I didn’t want it to. Without the warm burn of the margarita tearing up my insides, I wouldn’t have the guts to sit next to a nearly naked Jasper on the couch, much less insist that he kiss me.
“It wasn’t.” Jasper grabbed my arms and pulled. I let him, and within seconds I was face down over his lap, with my face smashed into the arm of the couch, and his erection poking me in the belly.
Well, this wasn’t how I normally began foreplay, but it was Jasper freaking O’Malley we were talking about here. If he had wanted me to rub nutella all over my body, cover it in crushed peanuts, and let a pack of chihuahuas lick it off me while he watched, I would have said, “Honey roasted or plain?” and counted down the minutes until his cock was inside of me.
About the Authors
I am a full-time mom to a sassy, strong-willed, loveable little girl. Okay, so she is all me. I am on the wrong side of 30, and I have been married to my best friend for over eight years. Like most couples, we have our ups and downs, but I could not imagine doing life with anyone else by my side. We are Southern California transplants, currently residing in a very rural part of the east coast. I have two crazy dogs that I adore, even though they drive me out of my ever-loving mind, most days.
I have recently rediscovered my love of words and decided to become a writer. My first story is my heart and soul, and it reaches into the depths of all that is me. I also create covers, promos, and logos for authors. I have met some amazing friends on this journey that I now happily call family. Without my family members, whether biological or chosen, I would not be half the person I am today. Their constant love and support keep me afloat.
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Rayanna is a coffee drinking, wine loving, sushi obsessed, knee sock fanatic who works her passions into every story she writes. She resides in Southern Utah with her husband, 2 kids, mother, grandfather, and 2 dogs.
In her spare time, she enjoys celebrating life with good food, good drinks, and good friends.
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