The thin line between loathing…and lust.

“What’s the trade-off for a kiss?”

Beth shook her head slightly, glancing at his mouth for just a second before she looked back up. “You can’t barter a kiss, Tripp.”

“You’re right. Kisses are meant to be stolen.”

“That in your rule book, too?”

“Sure is.” And with that his mouth covered hers.

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It’s Not Just Another Friendly Day in the Neighborhood… The steady knocking was only getting louder, ricocheting against the inside of Tripp Black’s skull. He hadn’t gotten a full night’s sleep in four days and it was beginning to catch up to him. Who the hell was he kidding? It had already caught up to […]


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