Title: Greetings from Sugartown (Sugartown #3)
Author: Carmen Jenner
Publisher: Independent
Genre: Contemporary New Adult
Release Date: September 9, 2014
Synopsis
Life in Sugartown hasn’t always been
easy, not for an ex-con like Elijah, and certainly not for Ana, who grew up
desperate for a way out.
Meeting Elijah changed all that; Elijah
changed a lot of things.
You’d think that after three years
together and the worst behind them that life would be a walk in the park, but
Sugartown’s sexiest couple may be about to face their biggest obstacles yet.
Between failed marriage proposals, a trampy ex-lover and a tempting new biker,
Sugartown is suddenly not so sweet.
They’re head-over-heels in love. It
should be simple—but it rarely is.
Intended for an 18+ audience. Contains explicit sex, violence, a crap-tonne of profanity, and naked encounters with disastrous outcomes.
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Excerpt
I need a drink.
I need an antihistamine, but I don’t have time to go rooting around in the
cupboard for that shit because Ana’s going to be home any second, and I have
orgasms to deliver and a question to pop. I pull the champagne from the ice
bucket and pour myself a glass, downing it in one go. I scratch, but the itch
just spreads. It’s everywhere. My entire body is breaking out in this fucked up
rash and … Jesus Christ, it’s like an
inferno in here.
I haul my arse
over to the window, throwing it wide and gulping in deep, heavy breaths of cold
winter air. That’s when I hear the van’s door slam. I jack-knife from the
window and hurry back to the table. I can’t stop scratching. I swear my skin is
crawling with fire ants.
“Honey, I’m
home,” a voice sing songs from the hall.
Fuck.
That’s not Ana.
Before I have
time to cover my junk, Jack and Kick are standing in my lounge room. A
heartbeat passes, one in which we all just stare at each other like fuckwads,
and then the laughter starts. I close my eyes, and squeeze my hands into fists
to keep from ball-punching the both of them.
Kick leans
towards Jack and whispers, “I think we’ll call him Jeeves.”
“Dude, when I
said you could borrow my table I’d kinda pictured you doing something bad arse
and kinky with it. Now I just wanna take it back.” Jack walks forward, and
brushes his hands lovingly over the leather. “Don’t worry, baby, Daddy’s gonna
take you home and put you to good use.”
“Don’t fucking
touch it. I went through three cans of disinfectant to get that thing clean. I
don’t want your herpes contaminating it again.”
“Herpes? Fuck
you, cunt-burger. I’m definitely taking my table back now.”
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