RICKI
If it wasn’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all.
All I wanted was to run my own tattoo shop,
But between a terrible boss and a serious lack of funds,
That dream seemed a little farther away every day.
When a wicked opportunity came along,
I grabbed on to it with both hands, knowing it might be my only shot.
But a chance encounter with my broad-shouldered neighbor
Had me thinking that maybe success wasn’t the only thing I��d been missing in my life.
Even if one unhinged client was trying to take everything from me.
But I refused to go down without a fight.
ASHER
The first time I laid eyes on Ricki Vasquez, I put my foot right in my mouth.
Not the greatest start, I’ll admit, but there was something about her that drew me in.
And I couldn’t stop thinking about the tattooed goddess with a
Mouth like a sailor and a taste for good whiskey.
But she was prickly; guarded in a way I couldn’t understand.
And it seemed like no matter what I did, she was determined to use her thorns against me.
But she didn’t understand that I wasn’t the type of man to
Quit when things got tough.
Ricki may have thought what we had was casual; I knew it was anything but.
Because just like her ink, she was under my skin. Permanently.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
If it wasn’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all.
All I wanted was to run my own tattoo shop,
But between a terrible boss and a serious lack of funds,
That dream seemed a little farther away every day.
When a wicked opportunity came along,
I grabbed on to it with both hands, knowing it might be my only shot.
But a chance encounter with my broad-shouldered neighbor
Had me thinking that maybe success wasn’t the only thing I��d been missing in my life.
Even if one unhinged client was trying to take everything from me.
But I refused to go down without a fight.
ASHER
The first time I laid eyes on Ricki Vasquez, I put my foot right in my mouth.
Not the greatest start, I’ll admit, but there was something about her that drew me in.
And I couldn’t stop thinking about the tattooed goddess with a
Mouth like a sailor and a taste for good whiskey.
But she was prickly; guarded in a way I couldn’t understand.
And it seemed like no matter what I did, she was determined to use her thorns against me.
But she didn’t understand that I wasn’t the type of man to
Quit when things got tough.
Ricki may have thought what we had was casual; I knew it was anything but.
Because just like her ink, she was under my skin. Permanently.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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