🔥NSFW🔥 The moment he called me a bad girl, I soaked my panties...
Nov 07, 2021 10:26 am
“I asked you a question, little girl.” He smacks my ass again.
“Yes,” I say quietly.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Pumpkin spice coffee. Pumpkin spice cheesecake. Pumpkin spice room spray. So why not a Pumpkin Spice Daddy?
When Jenni Pruitt takes a teaching job in the town of Autumn Creek, she feels out of place in a community that embraces fall with more enthusiasm than a summer-loving girl like herself can ever muster.
Then she meets Phillip Boone, the local farmer who is sexy, dominant, and immediately interested in getting to know her better.
Jenni tries to resist, but the chemistry is too strong. Phillip is everything she ever wanted, but he's committed to making a life in Autumn Creek. When Jenni sees an ugly side of the community Phillip loves, one of them will have to make a difficult decision.
Will Jenni have to say goodbye to the protective, caring man who wants to keep her warm on these long fall nights?
“Not everyone believes in beating manners into children, Mr. Boone.”
“Who said anything about beating children?”
Excerpt:
"Do you believe in first impressions?” he asks.
I shrug, unsure of where he’s going with this. “I guess…”
“Would you like to hear mine?”
“Sure.” I pick up the latte and force myself to take another sip. I sense a compliment coming, which will at least balance the experience of the latte.
“I think you’re a bad girl.”
I choke slightly and put the cup down. “Excuse me?”
“You say what you shouldn’t, and don’t say what you should. I should have known you wouldn’t like pumpkin spice, but you should have told me.”
“Mr. Boone, did you bring me here to insult me?”
“No.” He leans forward. “I bought you here because I’d like to get to know you better. I bought you here because I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since I saw you in that pumpkin patch. I bought you here to see if you’d like a man like me.”
“A man… like you?” I feel flushed, and it’s not from the heat of the coffee. The moment he called me a bad girl, I’d soaked my panties.
“Yeah. An old-fashioned man with dirt under his fingernails. A man with traditional values. A man who believes in protecting a woman, in opening doors for her, in treating her like his little princess. Or like a bad girl, depending on which one she deserves.”
My heart is pounding. My nipples are hard. For the first time I’m glad it’s cold enough to wear a sweater that hides them.
“Mr. Boone…”
“Phillip.”
I clear my throat. “Phillip. If you don’t mind my saying, you’re kind of punching the accelerator here. Are you in some kind of rush to find a girlfriend?”
“No.” He smiles. “But I’m busy, especially this time of year. I don’t have a lot of time for traditional courting, so I thought I’d just cut to the chase and tell you what you’d discover about me over movies and dinner and walks in the park. If you’re going to rule me out, I’d rather go ahead and get it over with so I can stop thinking about you all the time.” He pauses, “Miss Pruitt.”
“Call me Jenni,” I say, my voice coming out as a squeak. “But you should know that I’m not like the other women in Autumn Creek. I’m independent minded. I have tattoos…”
“I know…” He’s staring at me like the lady across the room is staring at the pumpkin cheesecake on her plate. I can’t stand much more of this. “You’re a rebel.”
“Yeah.” I pause. “Why would a traditional guy want a rebel?”
He grins then. Phillip Boone may come across as the simple farmer, but his eyes are full of sex. “What’s the fun of someone who already comes tamed?”
About the Author
Ava Sinclair is a best-selling Amazon romance author who caters to readers who appreciate a plot driven book where the steamy sex complements the story, rather than overshadowing it.
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