Meet Shayla Jones, your typical Midwestern girl who, after moving to Palm Beach, is taken in by socialite, McKenzie Carmichael, for a night on the town that will forever change her life. Shay knows her new friend is bad news, but she has to play nice if she wants to learn her way around and meet all the right people. Besides, she set out to let go of her good girl image, and that is exactly what she intends to do—with Jared. When McKenzie ultimately strands Shay at an after-hours party, she knows she needs to cut ties with her new friend, but if she does, will she ever see Jared again? Follow the adventure as Shay is faced with decisions that will challenge her morals as she slips into a night of drugs and passion. From blowing up in the club, to coming down on the beach, One Night with Molly will leave you begging for more. ***18+ ADULT CONTENT: DRUG USE, SEX, PROFANITY***
Jared, meet McKenzie’s friend,” Pope said slapping the closed-eyed guy on the back. When he opened his eyes and looked at me my heart skipped a beat. Being that close I could see how incredibly hot he actually was. Something in his gaze made me quiver. Down there.
“Hi, I’m Shay,” I offered and leaned in for the customary kiss on the check, but he just nodded and closed his eyes and went back into his trance with the music as if he didn’t even hear me. Dick. Still, I was intrigued. I studied him for a moment while McKenzie and Pope chatted closely about something that seemed to be none of my business.
I took that opportunity to check Jared out more. And the more I saw, the more I liked. His body was jerking ever so slightly to the beat of the music and the way he had his eyes closed and was so into it was incredibly sexy. This guy is fucking hot. His white V-neck shirt and worn jeans made him look just the right amount of casual, but you could tell those jeans weren’t worn from years of hard manual labor like the guys back home. They were the kind of worn that you pay big money for at some designer store. And his tan against his white shirt was so dark and sexy. His body lean and toned. I bet he surfs. His 5 o’clock shadow was not there because he forgot to shave. Nope, this guy strategically planned this look and knew how to maintain it. His hair was a dark and spiky mess on top, and I notice he had a half sleeve tattoo on each arm that ended at his elbows. Damn, I would kill to see him naked.
Renee Trofé spent most of her life as a 'Jane of all trades' before finally settling on her first true love ... writing. From phone sex operator to bartender, Renee has seen and heard it ALL. As an up and coming new adult author, her style is a bit more edgy, touching on a variety of real life topics ranging from drug use to irresponsible sex.
Her guilty pleasure is devouring new adult and erotica books, and her favorite pastime is spending her days on the beach with her kindle, downloading the latest sizzling best-seller, and daydreaming about the hot sex scenes which she will play out in the bedroom later.
She shares a home at the beach with her fiance which ultimately belongs to their weiner dog, Lola. Yep, it's Lola's world -- they are just living in it.
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