Preppy returns in Preppy Part Two by T.M.
Frazier.
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Full Blurb
Preppy
finds himself back in a world he once loved, but no longer recognizes. His dim
smile can’t hide his inner turmoil and the people he views as family all
suddenly feel like polite strangers.
Except for
one person. A girl with dark eyes and even darker hair.
A girl who
isn’t even an option.
At least,
not anymore.
Dre can’t
decide who she’s going to listen to. Her heart, her head, or her body. Because
two out of those three things have her heading right back to Logan’s Beach.
Closure is what she tells herself she’s seeking, but when she unlocks doors
that were never meant to be opened she soon discovers that when it comes to
Samuel Clearwater, closure might NEVER be an option.
This is
book six in the King Series and the second part of Preppy and Dre's story.
EXCERPT
“Oh
yeah?” Preppy asked, taking a step forward, crowding me in, staring deep into
my eyes with an intensity that had me biting down hard on my lower lip. “Do YOU
like a clean look, Doc? Or do you like it dirty? Beards. Tattoos…scars?”
Yes, I like it dirty. So dirty.
I was
stunned into silence. Preppy's proximity was fucking with my brain, and I was
afraid I was going to blurt out something that would dig me a deeper hole than
I’d already dug for myself. I opened my
mouth to answer, but I couldn’t get the words out. Not like I needed to. Preppy
answered for me. “If I remember correctly, you like it dirty. Real fucking dirty.”
He took
another step. “Remember that first time? In the field? By the train tracks?
Remember how I pulled your hair while I fucked you from behind and stretched
you open? Remember how it felt to have me moving inside of you? How it felt
when you came and screamed in my fucking ear? I do. I remember. Thought of that
scream every fucking day since. It was deafening.” He chuckled and pressed his
teeth against his bottom lip. He groaned, the sound shot straight to my pussy.
“I can still fucking hear it now.”
So can I.
The hair
on the back of my neck stood on end. “What are you doing?” I asked, trying to
step around him, but he pressed his hands against the wall, caging me in. The
warmth of his chest radiated onto mine. I tried to look anywhere but into his
eyes, afraid of what I might see, but there wasn’t anywhere else to look. He
moved even closer.
Preppy
pressed his knee between my thighs, parting my legs. “Me?” he asked, with mock
innocence. “I’m just reminiscing with an old friend.”
“This
doesn’t feel like just reminiscing."
He stared
intensely into my eyes. “No, not YET it doesn’t.” He grinned. “But it fucking
will. Soon.”
About the
Author:
T.M.
Frazier is a USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR best known for her KING SERIES. She
was born on Long Island, NY. When she was eight years old she moved with her
mom, dad, and older sister to sunny Southwest Florida where she still lives
today with her husband and daughter.
When she
was in middle school she was in a club called AUTHORS CLUB with a group of
other young girls interested in creative writing. Little did she know that
years later life would come full circle.
After
graduating high school, she attended Florida Gulf Coast University and had
every intention of becoming a news reporter when she got sucked into real
estate where she worked in sales for over ten years.
Throughout
the years T.M. never gave up the dream of writing and with her husband’s
encouragement, and a lot of sleepless nights, she realized her dream and
released her first novel, The Dark Light of Day, in 2013.
She’s
never looked back.
THANK YOU!
