โ๐ฃ๐-๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ โ๐ ๐จ!
๐ธโโ & โ๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ค→
https://forms.gle/Sou6uK4JpWpLXaPc9
๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ช'๐ค ๐ธโโ ๐๐๐๐→
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐: ๐๐๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐, ๐๐๐๐
๐งขBroody, Tattooed, Baseball Player
๐งStrong, Sassy Heroine
๐Marriage of Convenience
๐ฟEmotion and Angst
๐ญPlenty of Hilarious Banter
๐ฅต Enough Sexual Tension to Melt Your Kindle
๐ผ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ๐ก๐ฅ:
“Do you have the rings?”
“Oh.” Mac looks back at her purse sitting in the chair. “I do.” She holds up a finger. “Give me just a minute. I’m sorry.”
She drops my hand and sprints over to her bag, bringing out… You’ve got to be joking.
My eyes widen, and I look at the judge, afraid he might actually ask me what the world is in her hand. But he has a better sense of humor than me, fighting off a grin as McKinley steps up and faces me, two black pieces of plastic clutched in her fingers.
“Are those zip ties?” I try to appear like this level of crazy doesn’t scare me.
“Uh-huh.” She smiles tightly. “If they can hold Lu’s bumper, they can hold this marriage together.”
Tomorrow, I will appreciate the thought, but today, I’m just shocked as the judge resumes, instructing each of us to recite vows and zip tie our “rings” on each other’s fingers.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife. Mr. Lexington, you may kiss your bride.”
Hesitation should not be in my wheelhouse. I’m a closer, the best reliever in the bull pen. Being put in stressful situations is my Kool-Aid. But right here, in the middle of the judge’s chambers, my palms start sweating as I reach for my bride, slipping my arms around her hips and pulling them flush with mine. “I’m—”
McKinley’s arms loop around my neck, her lips pressing gently against mine. Her warmth… well, I just react. Gripping her hips, I waste no time taking advantage of her silence…and compliance. Maybe it was zipping that dress, watching as my own hands hid the body my eyes lusted after. She wasn’t mine, not in the sense a normal wife is to her husband, but tell that to my body. A mouth that will one day marry another man after we divorce. A mouth that can’t help but pop off with outlandish comments and argumentative retorts. Yeah, my mind might know this marriage is a sham, but my body—my tongue, using her surprise to slip in, claiming her intimately in front of witnesses—knows we’re in deep. This isn’t a kiss meant for a first date or a deal between friends. The feel of her hands tangling in my hair as she moans deep in her chest is intimate—primal. This is a kiss shared only between a husband and a wife.
And I’m… I’m screwed.
A throat clears. “Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Lexington. You may pick up your certificate at the front desk.”
We finally pull back, McKinley dabbing at her lips, her eyes widening as she stares at me. “Yes, thank you, Your Honor.”
With zip ties on our fingers, we grab our certificate, walk out of the courthouse to the car and shut ourselves inside, both of us silent on the way home.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ด ๐ข ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ-๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ-๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐บ. ๐๐ต ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ณ๐ฐ๐ด๐ด๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ญ, ๐๐๐.
๐ธ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ๐ฃ ๐๐นโ→
๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ฃ→
https://www.goodreads.com/list/show/158069.October_2021_Most_Anticipated_Romance_Releases_
No comments:
Post a Comment