One locked safe, a troublemaking tattoo, and two determined people… add up to unlocked secrets and a love that just won’t stop.
Luke “Lucky” O’Conner is a committed bachelor. His motto…“Nobody’s ever getting this Lucky.” So when Kaley Harlow walks into his tattoo shop and somehow leaves with the only record of the numbers to his new safe tattooed on her sexy little hip, Lucky’s motto is threatened. If he wants to see those numbers again, he has to get close. Closer than he’s ever gotten to any woman. And he has three weeks to do it.
Kaley Harlow, a happily washed-up former child star, is out to ruin her reputation. She’s through with people looking at her like she’s still that innocent little girl in pigtails. Not to mention, her agent has just signed her up for a movie contract. But, really, all Kaley wants is to start a new life and finally go to college.
When Lucky happens into Kaley’s life for the second time, the hot, tattooed badass is exactly what she needs to sabotage her image. But this badass has a secret, one that could ruin more than just Kaley’s reputation.
“Where are you going?” Lucky’s voice tapped up every vertebra on her back. “We’re not done here.”
She stopped but didn’t look at him. “We’re not?”
“Don’t you remember what I said I was going to do the next time I was with you?”
Staring at the closed door, she tried to remember but wasn’t quick enough.
“If you’re wearing panties, you’re gonna need to take them off.”
Suddenly, the memory soared into her mind. Her pussy pulsated as though his mouth was already on it, and the thought of his tongue touching her anywhere toyed with her emotions and her body all at once.
“Don’t worry. I’ll stick with giving and not taking.”
The comment forced Kaley to look over her shoulder at him.
With his ass resting on the edge of the desk, his hand still casually shoved into the pocket of his jeans, and a wolfish grin on his gorgeous face, he said sternly, “Take your panties off and come over here.”
“You want me to…” She glanced at the door. “In here?”
“What I want is for you to do as I say, but the choice is ultimately yours. You can be a good girl and walk out that door, and I’ll see you on Friday. Or,” he said, gripping the edge of the desk with his hands and leaning forward, “you can bring that sweet little ass over here and let me taste you.”
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