Time to celebrate a BRAND NEW Laura Kaye release with a giveaway of that VERY book!!! —> Hard As It Gets: A Hard Ink Novel
One ebook of Laura Kaye’s brand new contemporary romance, Hard As It Gets, which J.R. Ward calls “edgy, sexy, and full of suspense!” HARD AS IT GETS features the surviving members of an Army Special Forces unit running a dangerous off-the-books operation out of the back of a tattoo parlor. Open to international!
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Read on for a teaser excerpt…
HARD AS IT GETS Teaser:
When Nick returned to his tattoo room, he found Becca exactly where he’d left her, a faraway look in her eyes. The moment his gaze landed on her, she blushed. He stopped in his tracks. “What is that about?”
“What?” she said, playing it off.
“Horrible. Liar. Remember?” Crouching in front of her, he rested his hands on her thighs. “What’s the blush about?” He gently squeezed her quads.
Her gaze brushed over his face, lingered on his lips, and fell to his hands on her legs. “Just thinking.”
He tilted his head to catch her eye. “That sounds promising.”
Becca chuckled and shook her head. “I was just wondering what it felt like to get a tattoo.”
“It differs by placement, pain threshold, size, how much color,” he said, watching emotions run over her expression that had nothing to do with curiosity. She was turned on. He’d put money on it.
“And I was wondering…if I ever decided I wanted one, if you’d do it.” She looked at him from under her lashes.
He stroked his thumbs back and forth along the insides of her thighs and fought the urge to strip her down right here and now…for some ink and a whole lotta other things. Her muscles flinched and clenched under his touch, and the fact that he was maybe making her a little crazy turned his cock to steel. “In a heartbeat, sunshine. You just name the place and time.” What he didn’t say was that the thought of any other man putting his mark on Becca’s skin made him feel more than a little violent.
She licked her lips and squeezed her thighs together. And that simple flexing of muscles had him wanting to tear her jeans off and bury his face between her legs until she was panting and writhing and screaming his name. Like this morning.