"Filthy, fun, and filled with heart. Hot Cop is going
on my re-read shelf." --Audrey Carlan, #1 New York Times Bestselling Author
Hot Cop, an all-new sexy, standalone from New York Times
Bestseller Laurelin Paige and USA Today Bestseller Sierra Simone is coming June
13th!!!
From NYT Bestselling
Author, Laurelin Paige and USA Today Bestselling Author, Sierra Simone comes a
steamy contemporary romantic follow-up to last year's bestseller P*rn Star.
Synopsis: You have the right to remain sexy
Anything you say can and will be used to get you in my bed.
You have the right to use my body to give yourself a
delirious, life-changing orgasm.
If you have trouble...don't worry, I'm a bit of an expert in
that department.
There's nothing 'thin' about my blue line, if you catch my
drift, and trust me, I know how to put those handcuffs to good use.
***
Livia Ward wants a baby before she’s thirty. And even though Officer Chase Kelly is
exactly the kind of cocky jerk this librarian has sworn off, he is undeniably
hot. Both of them think they can give
each other what they want--a few nights of fun for Officer Kelly, a no-strings
baby for Livia--but this hot cop is about to learn that sex, babies, and love
don’t always play by the rules.
Excerpt: I’m absolutely serious when I repeat my request. “Your baby.
I want your baby.”
He swallows. “That’s.” He nods. “No.” He shakes his head.
“I.” He fidgets in his chair, looking around the restaurant. “Waiter!” he calls
to the server walking by who is most definitely not our waiter.
“Can I get you something, sir?”
“I’m going to need another drink.” Chase holds up his beer.
“Another two drinks.”
“I’ll tell your server,” the waiter says and slips away.
I open my mouth but Chase says, “I’m going to need a
minute.” I start to speak anyway, and he puts a finger up to silence me.
I sigh. I knew I was going about this wrong. I should have
blown him first. Or I shouldn’t have approached this from the sex angle at all.
Should never have let him think it was a date. Should definitely not have let
him touch me like I did.
God, though. I can still feel his fingers. Feel how they
brushed across my pussy. Feel how they stroked inside me.
I shiver at the memory.
He was right—I didn’t just come here tonight without panties
because I didn’t want panty lines. The truth is I’d been prepared to use any
means necessary to get what I wanted, including the old razzle dazzle. Problem
was he razzled me first.
I should have been straightforward from the beginning.
Hopefully this isn’t too botched to salvage.
I glance at Chase who is studying me, eyes squinted. He
hasn’t indicated that he’s ready for me to speak, but fuck that. I have things
to say.
Leaning forward, I rest my elbows on the table. “Look. I’m
not a crazy cop stalker, if that’s what you’re thinking. Or someone who’s
trying to trap you into a marriage or a relationship or even child support.”
His expression doesn’t change. “You have no idea what I’m
thinking.”
“Then what are you thinking?”
The twinkle is back in his eyes, which is a relief. “That
you’re a crazy cop stalker who’s trying to trap me into a marriage or a
relationship or child support.”
I stifle a laugh. “I’m not. I promise. I don’t want anything
from you. Other than the baby, I mean.” And really hot sex. Repeated hot sex.
“You don’t want anything from me,” he repeats, somewhat
skeptical.
I clarify. “I want a baby. But no marriage. No relationship.
No child support. No parental claim at all.”
He finishes the last of his beer and leans back in his
chair. “I still don’t understand.”
He’s a smart guy. So either he’s playing dumb on purpose or
he’s caught up on some part of the details.
I decide to make it as simple as possible. Speak the
language he speaks best. “It’s easy, Chase. You want to have sex with me.” I
feel sensual and strong with my bold statement.
But suddenly I’m afraid I’ve jumped to conclusions and my
confidence falters. “You do want to have sex with me, don’t you?”
It’s his turn to look at me as though I’m playing crazy.
“Yes, Livia,” he says with wide emphatic eyes. “Yes.” He pauses only a second
before adding, “Do I need to make myself clearer? Because I can, but it
wouldn’t be appropriate in a public venue.”
I bite my lip, pressing my thighs closer together to ease
the newest wave of agony. “I think we’ve already pushed the limits of public
decency. But you’re the cop. You’d know better than I would.”
His lip curls up on one side, and I know he’s considering.
Damn, what I’d give to have a peek at the naughty imaginings going on inside
his mind, because I know they’re naughty from the gleam in his eye. Very
naughty.
“Chase…” I warn.
“You’re right, you’re right. Already pushed the limits. Go
on.” But the gleam in his eye remains, and I’m giddy knowing that I’m prey, and
he’s a predator just biding his time.
“Okay,” I say, my voice barely steady. “So, when you have
sex, there are these microscopic things called sperm that come out of a man’s
body when he ejaculates.”
“Liv, I know about sperm. But go on ahead and tell me about
ejaculation. I’d like to hear what you have to say about that.”
His gaze never leaves mine and I flush picturing his cum in
unproductive places—places that won’t make a baby—on my belly, on my breasts,
spilling down my throat.
No, inside me. That’s where I want it most.
I lick my lips. “I’m saying you want to put it in me. I’m
just asking to keep it afterward.”
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About Laurelin Paige:
USA Today and New York Times Bestselling Author Laurelin
Paige is a sucker for a good romance and gets giddy anytime there’s kissing,
much to the embarrassment of her three daughters. Her husband doesn’t seem to
complain, however. When she isn’t reading or writing sexy stories, she’s
probably singing, watching Game of Thrones or The Walking Dead, or dreaming of
Michael Fassbender. She's also a proud member of Mensa International though she
doesn't do anything with the organization except use it as material for her
bio. She is represented by Rebecca Friedman.
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