Bad Intentions by Charleigh Rose
Series: Bad Love #2
Publication date: April 30th, 2018
Cover Design by: Leticia at RBA Designs
Synopsis (according to Goodreads):
Lo
Moving to River's Edge was supposed to be a fresh start.
Away from chaos.
Away from bad influences and worse relationships.
All I wanted was to give my little brother more of a chance than I ever had.
It should've been simple.
I didn't count on my transgressions followingDare me.
And I definitely didn't count on meeting Dare.
Tall, tortured, and tattooed.
A Lost Boy through and through.
Falling for someone like him was asking for heartache.
But I was a sucker for punishment.
Dare
I have a routine.
Eat, work, sleep, repeat, only ever doing the bare minimum to keep up appearances.
I kept my circle small and my guard high.
I spent years making sure I didn't repeat the mistakes of my past, forming an impenetrable layer of ice around my heart.
Then Logan showed up in my town, in my tattoo shop, testing my patience along with my self-control.
She was fire and I was ice.
I should've stayed away.
But I had been cold for far too long.
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Excerpt
"What are you doing, Lo?" Dare asks. "I thought this couldn't happen again, but here you are, naked, fucking taunting me. And here I am, about to break your little rule again."
"I don't know," I admit. "I just know that I want you to touch me."
"I have a theory," Dare says, rubbing a thumb over my bottom lip.
"What's that?" I ask, pushing on his chest, making him walk backwards.
Once he gets to my bed, I press down on his shoulders until he's sitting, then straddle his lap.
"I think I just need to get you out of my system." His voice is ragged as his eyes move all over my body and his hands come to rest on my waist.
"You think so?" I ask, tugging the bottom of his shirt up, exposing the colorfully inked skin underneath. He lifts his arms, letting me pull it off him.
"Mhm." His warm hands smooth up my ribs to the sides of my breasts.
"The only way to get rid of this itch..." He trails off, rolling my nipples between his fingers, "is to scratch it."
"Makes sense," I breathe, rocking against the hardness I feel under his jeans. "So what you're saying is--"
"We fuck. Just this once. Then we go back to being... friends."
"Just friends."
"Just friends," he agrees, fumbling with the button of his jeans.
"I don't know," I admit. "I just know that I want you to touch me."
"I have a theory," Dare says, rubbing a thumb over my bottom lip.
"What's that?" I ask, pushing on his chest, making him walk backwards.
Once he gets to my bed, I press down on his shoulders until he's sitting, then straddle his lap.
"I think I just need to get you out of my system." His voice is ragged as his eyes move all over my body and his hands come to rest on my waist.
"You think so?" I ask, tugging the bottom of his shirt up, exposing the colorfully inked skin underneath. He lifts his arms, letting me pull it off him.
"Mhm." His warm hands smooth up my ribs to the sides of my breasts.
"The only way to get rid of this itch..." He trails off, rolling my nipples between his fingers, "is to scratch it."
"Makes sense," I breathe, rocking against the hardness I feel under his jeans. "So what you're saying is--"
"We fuck. Just this once. Then we go back to being... friends."
"Just friends."
"Just friends," he agrees, fumbling with the button of his jeans.
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