Blog Tour
Beauty and the Beast
April 10th – April 15th
Security...
Safety...
Fuck them and leave...
And the most important one...
Don’t give them your heart.
For both Shannon Taylor and Jareth Stein it’s been the same thing. Day after day, year after year.
Shannon Taylor knows all about hurt and betrayal. It’s something she never talks about. Not even her best friend knows.
High school is a very unkind place. Hell the whole childhood thing is Hell. Aren’t fathers supposed to love their children not hurt them?
Jareth Stein knows the secret of life. Leave them before they leave you.
That was the lesson his mother taught him all those years ago when she left him in the hands of his abusive father for another man. Never to be seen again.
In addition to the issues Jareth and Shannon face already; Jareth’s mom comes back with a message:
If you don’t give me what I want I will destroy you and everyone you love; starting with Shannon.
Safety...
Fuck them and leave...
And the most important one...
Don’t give them your heart.
For both Shannon Taylor and Jareth Stein it’s been the same thing. Day after day, year after year.
Shannon Taylor knows all about hurt and betrayal. It’s something she never talks about. Not even her best friend knows.
High school is a very unkind place. Hell the whole childhood thing is Hell. Aren’t fathers supposed to love their children not hurt them?
Jareth Stein knows the secret of life. Leave them before they leave you.
That was the lesson his mother taught him all those years ago when she left him in the hands of his abusive father for another man. Never to be seen again.
In addition to the issues Jareth and Shannon face already; Jareth’s mom comes back with a message:
If you don’t give me what I want I will destroy you and everyone you love; starting with Shannon.
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He sits
back again and laughs. “I wouldn't know,” he says, “I've only ever used it on
you, sweetheart. Besides, it really wasn't a line it was true. Anyway, judging
by your eyes I wouldn't need any line with you.”
“Really?” I question deciding to play along, “So what would you use?”
He shrugs. “My words,” he answers and leans forward again. “If I wanted to get you into bed all I would need to do is come right out and tell you I was ready to fuck.” He says this in a low and deep voice that has my insides turning to mush and my panties soaked.
“If,” I question breathlessly. I can't believe I’m still playing this dangerous game because he’s right.
He smirks. “You know I want to fuck you,” he says, “How could you not. You were ogling a hole through my cock only moments ago.”
I huff and cross my arms over my chest. “I was not ogling you cock,” I say although we both know that’s a lie.
He laughs. “Well?” he questions raising a brow.
Frowning and say, “Well what?”
“Wanna fuck?” he asks his voice dropping even more. I’m shocked into silence as he stands and extends his hand for me to take. “Come on sweetheart. You know you want me to fuck your brains out.”
I swallow, place my hand in his, and he pulls me to my feet. I’m scared to death, but I've never wanted anything more than to have this man fuck me senseless. Without a word he turns pulling me out the door behind him.
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“Really?” I question deciding to play along, “So what would you use?”
He shrugs. “My words,” he answers and leans forward again. “If I wanted to get you into bed all I would need to do is come right out and tell you I was ready to fuck.” He says this in a low and deep voice that has my insides turning to mush and my panties soaked.
“If,” I question breathlessly. I can't believe I’m still playing this dangerous game because he’s right.
He smirks. “You know I want to fuck you,” he says, “How could you not. You were ogling a hole through my cock only moments ago.”
I huff and cross my arms over my chest. “I was not ogling you cock,” I say although we both know that’s a lie.
He laughs. “Well?” he questions raising a brow.
Frowning and say, “Well what?”
“Wanna fuck?” he asks his voice dropping even more. I’m shocked into silence as he stands and extends his hand for me to take. “Come on sweetheart. You know you want me to fuck your brains out.”
I swallow, place my hand in his, and he pulls me to my feet. I’m scared to death, but I've never wanted anything more than to have this man fuck me senseless. Without a word he turns pulling me out the door behind him.
Angela Fattig spent most of her childhood reading any book she could find. That's when her passion of writing was born. When she was 10, she started writing short stories and poems and kept quite a collection.
In 1998, she met Paul and they have shared a life together for 15 years. In 1999, she introduced the world to her first born, Brandi, and again in 2000, Sarah.
Today, when she is not doing what she loves, writing, she spends time with her beautiful family and the addition of two dogs named Izzy and Herly.
Angela's inspirations have always been Stephen King, E L James, and Poe.
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