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๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ-๐๐ก๐๐๐ค๐๐ (Boston Rebels Book 3) by Julia Connors is releasing on January 31, 2025!!! Check out this teaser!
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TEASER:
“You’re going to let me see what’s going on with your back.” His words are a low caress. “So are we doing this the easy way, or the hard way?”
While I know the easy way is to just let him look, my imagination is captivated and my body thrums at the idea of finding out what the hard way looks like. But my confidence fails me at that moment.
“Easy,” I squeak out.
His hips settle against my lower back as his hand trails around to the nape of my neck, then down the bare skin along my spine. Knuckles pressing against me, he slides his hand into the dress and holds the fabric together as his other hand tugs the zipper the rest of the way down in one fluid motion.
He dips his head so his lips are right next to my ear. “Good girl. Now show me where it hurts.”
My entire core clenches in need, my hips flexing back against him without my permission. What the hell was that?
I’ve never in my life wanted to be treated like someone’s f*cking pet. Yet here this man is, his deep, gravelly voice melting me with his words of affirmation.
What to expect:
๐ Enemies to lovers
๐ Single dad
๐ Reverse age gap
๐ Forced proximity
๐ Workplace romance
๐ She’s his boss
Blurb:
Some people might call it a grudge, but in reality, hating Alessandra Jones is more like an obsession.
AJ is the league’s first female general manager, and my boss. As the team captain, I have to play nice with her—in public, at least.
But in private, the gloves come off. And then one time, our clothes do too.
We vow it won’t happen again.
Not only can we not stand each other, but we’re in tense negotiations over my contract right now, and AJ is up for the league’s GM of the Year award. Getting involved wouldn’t just be a PR nightmare—it would be unethical.
It doesn’t help that we have a history, or that she and my daughter adore each other. When AJ is injured protecting my baby, there’s no choice but to move her into my place.
Taking care of someone I hate shouldn’t feel so right. Getting to know her better shouldn’t break down my defenses. She’s hurt me once before, and I’d be a fool to trust her again.
But the more time we spend together, the more I realize that maybe I’m not obsessed with hating her . . . maybe I’m just obsessed with her.
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