I'm sure I don't have to tell you how super excited I am that NAKED OR DEAD is finally live! :D
I just hope you're all as excited as me.
As you might already know, this is my darkest, most twisted write yet and I really hope you enjoy it. Please tell me if you do. I love hearing from you.
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Sorry for shouting ^^ just don't want you to miss that part.
Anyway, as I was saying...
Links and teasers are below. Thank you so much for joining me on this epic release day.
If you do message me on the 3rd/4th I won't be around because my 4yo daughter is having surgery, but I will get back to you as soon as I can.
Small town, small-minded people, small expectations, and big A-holes. Lilith Deville is the new enigma at Lakeside Preparatory Academy, a prestigious high school by a river and not a lake, which makes sense, not. Already she hates it despite its beautiful landscape. Between riding her dirt bike through the sacred lands of the natives, plotting against those she meets, and holding greasy truckers at gunpoint, Lilith makes no time for love or friendship. Forever the walking mystery (read misery) of her new home and school. That is until Nokosi Locklear catches her eye with his arrogance and a hard, toned body that she’s certain she doesn’t want to climb. Shoved up against a locker by him in her first week, she sets him in her wicked sights. Life is only fun when you have somebody else’s pain to focus on. So long as you stay detached. Something Lilith will find is impossible to do when it comes to Nokosi. A guy with looks but no charm. Strength but no power. Love but no morals. With a serial killer roaming the States, taking victims one by one, a past in Nokosi’s eyes that he tries to hide, and a mother that would rather work than keep her daughters happy, Lilith finds plenty of time to spare and plenty of things to keep herself occupied. Note: This is your only trigger warning. Read at your own risk.
He lifts his shirt over his head, pulling it off in one swift move that flexes every muscle of his abdomen, making each pec tighten while accentuating every strong, deep groove.
I place my hand over his heart, and he puts his over mine. He’s so warm.
So tanned compared to me.
“I want to kiss you, but I don’t want to hurt you,” he breathes, letting his fingers drift over the swollen part of my face.
He kisses my temple, the swollen side. I close my eyes. His lips are softer than I thought they’d be and his touch sends lust and tingles spiraling through my body.
I gulp. “Why did you have to be shirtless for a kiss?”
“I wanted to give you more of a reason to say yes.”
I laugh and bite my lip. “You’re so arrogant.”
“Is it endearing?”
Shaking my head, I stand on my tiptoes, the bark of the tree grazing the soft skin of my back. “Not in the slightest.”
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