Okay, I broke a rule—who doesn't?
But sending me off to a place called Assjacket was the outside of cruel. I am a party witch, born and bred in New Orleans. Assjacket is off the charts a nowhere zone.
But no sooner did we land there, when this hunk of a hybrid walked in the door and oh hell, my body reacted, my thighs clenched.
Who knew there was so much trouble and there was, in a place called Assjacket, West Virginia!
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