Trashy Foreplay by Gemma James is live!
Scandalous. Shameful. Trashy.
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Blurb
Never flirt with temptation.
Never lust after what I can’t have.
And never, under any circumstances, screw a married man again.
By the time this story is told, I’ll have failed at all three…
With my heart and reputation in ruins, I can’t afford to make another mistake. Boarding a flight to Seattle is supposed to give me a clean slate, but from the moment Cash Montgomery slides into the seat next to mine, I’m captivated by his steel eyes that see too much. I ache for this stranger in a way I’ve never ached for anyone.
But I didn’t know he was married, and I sure as hell didn’t see the curveball fate had in store. My clean slate in Seattle isn’t so clean after all because my new boss is the man forbidden to me.
And the only man I want.
The only man I’ll do anything for, even if it means breaking the promise I made to myself when I fled my old life in shame.
I wasn’t supposed to fall for a married man, but I did.
Note From The Author: Though the subject matter deals with cheating, there are no innocent parties here. Book 1 in the Trashy Affair series.
Excerpt
I go perfectly still as his arm snakes around me from behind. A warm palm flattens against my stomach, and the tips of his fingers inch beneath the waistband of my jeans. Everything south of that tempting hand flares to life, setting off a deep ache I know only he can fix.
Pulling me against his body, he leans down and whispers into my ear. “Watching him touch you is killing me.”
“Knowing you’re married is killing me.”
He curses under his breath. A hint of his woodsy cologne, along with the sweet aroma of bourbon fills my nostrils.
“Have you been drinking?”
“Maybe a little.” He whirls me around until we’re face-to-face, and my heart flutters in my throat as he tightens his arms around me. “Come upstairs with me.”
His proximity riots through me, the heat of his body sizzling all the way to my fucking toes. We fall into a lazy sway, dancing but not quite, and for a crazy second, I consider following him to the VIP area in the loft. As far as I can tell it’s empty unless a stray couple is hiding in the shadows in the very back. I doubt it though. The club is vibrating with restless energy as everyone crowds the first floor in anticipation of the concert.
“Look at me, Jules.”
His words jolt me to awareness, and I realize I’m staring at his chest. I curl my hands into fists at my sides, too tempted to run my palms down that broad expanse hiding underneath cotton. I bet it’s the softest material on the planet, but I won’t find out because I’m not going there.
Nope.
Not. Gonna. Do. It.
Because I have zero control right now, and we’re standing in the middle of a busy club with God-knows-who watching. And if I do touch him…I might not stop.
“Jules,” he murmurs. “Bring those gorgeous eyes up here.”
I lift my chin and dive headfirst into the fire of his gaze. His eyes are a smoldering, liquid steel. “Cash…please…”
“Please what?”
“Don’t make me want to give in. You’re married.” My voice cracks on that ugly word.
“My marriage is a sham.”
“Your marriage is your business.” I grip his arms, intending to push him away. But somewhere along the way, my brain gets its wires crossed, and I end up curling my fingers around his biceps. God, he’s built—solid man through and through.
“I disagree,” he says, dipping his head until our mouths linger a hairsbreadth from each other. “Everything about me is very much your business.”
“W-why?”
“Because I can’t feel this way about you without it being your business.”
Review
Trashy Foreplay is everything you expect and more.
Jules is looking for a fresh start after breaking up with her boyfriend. What she didn't expect was the man she meets on the plan.
Cash thought he'd married the woman of his dreams, but lately their marriage has been lacking. And to make matters worse, he just learned that his wife has been cheating on him. Ending his business trip early, he's on his way home to confront her when he meets a striking woman in the seat next to him.
Their connection is instantaneous but neither act on their desires. After landing they each go their separate ways never expecting to meet again.
But you know what they say... never say never.
Fate brings them back together. And although they both fight their growing desires, the sexual tension grows until the day it finally ignites.
However, something drastic is about to happen that could derail this couples happily ever after.
Oh my goodness! What a sensational read that captivated the reader from the start until the surprising end.
I really love Jules with her honesty, loyalty, and sassy attitude. She's made a few mistakes, but I admire how she owns then.
Cash is a walking wet dream. He may be between a rock and a hard place, but he still tries to do what's best for everyone. He takes his commitments seriously and doesn't give up until every effort to made.
And the sexual tension is off the charts! The way it builds and builds is phenomenal. When the sparks ignite into a roaring flame... wow! Talk about hot!
The ending is a humdinger of a cliffhanger. I can't wait to see what happens next.
I really enjoyed Trashy Foreplay and would highly recommend it. It's got fire, spunk, heart, soul, and enough tension to leave you breathless.
About the Author
Gemma James is a USA Today and Amazon bestselling author of a blend of genres, from new adult suspense to dark erotic romance. She loves to explore the darker side of human nature in her fiction, and she’s morbidly curious about anything dark and edgy, from deviant sex to serial killers. Readers have described her stories as being “not for the faint of heart.”
She warns you to heed their words! Her playground isn’t full of rainbows and kittens, though she likes both. She lives in Oregon with her husband and their four children–three rambunctious UFC/wrestling-loving boys and one girl who steals everyone’s attention.
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