Wrong Places (Rosa Oaks, Book One) is Available Now!

 

The time has finally come! Wrong Places is NOW LIVE and available on Amazon, Apple Books, Google Play Books, Barnes & Nobles, Kobo, Eden Books, my online store, Radish, and you can request it through your libraries!

 Set in the fictional town of Rosa Oaks, GA, this older brother's best friend, second chance, small town, southern romance is filled with plenty of steam, swoony moments, big family and friend groups, and laugh out loud moments! Get ready to fall in love with Maggie and Xavier, their crazy family and friends, and their quaint small town! 

 

Want a little sneak peek inside?

“I need to go back to my room before the others wake up,” Maggie protested as I sucked on her neck.

Her moan had me hard, and I just wanted to bury my cock deep inside her again. I didn't think I’d ever get enough of Maggie.

“Is it so bad if they know you spent the night in here?” I whispered.

“Only if you want to answer a million and one questions about what this means.”

I truly didn’t since I didn’t know what this meant. I kissed Maggie again and moved away from her. She looked at me. The sweetness in her dark eyes made my heart trip over itself.

“You’ll come back tonight?” I begged.

She grinned. “Sure. Let me get back to my room.”

Maggie gave me a quick kiss before climbing out of bed. I watched her get dressed, resisting the urge to pull her back to me. She leaned over to give me another kiss and was gone. Turning over onto my back, I sighed. Sleeping with Maggie probably wasn’t a good idea, but I never made the best choices when it came to her. I grabbed my phone and saw the time. I could get a few more hours of sleep before we had breakfast and headed over to the resort for another day of skiing and snowboarding. I flipped onto my stomach, hugging my pillow and trying not to think about Maggie as sleep claimed me again.

I joined everyone downstairs a few hours later after getting a shower. Maggie was in the kitchen with Mason and her brother, cooking breakfast. Rhiannon and Aly were sitting in the living room whispering about something.

“Am I ever going to get that back?” I asked, nodding at my sweatshirt.

Maggie shrugged. “Eventually. Maybe… maybe not. I don’t know.”

I shook my head and had to resist the urge to greet her with a kiss. Her dark eyes twinkled as she looked at me, and I was now half hard. What was this hold this woman had on me? I asked them if they needed my help with anything. Maggie put me and Rhiannon on table-setting duty which Rhiannon grumbled about the whole time. Aly helped us. It was only a matter of minutes before we were all sitting at the table. Maggie was sitting across from me, facing the door, and the others claimed their seats. Just as we were digging in, there was a knock on the door.

“Who could that be?” Rhiannon asked.

“I don’t know,” Zane answered. “I’ll get it.”

I cut into my pancakes, taking a bite, and just held off from moaning. Maggie’s gaze snagged on something behind me, and her brows furrowed, causing me to turn and look. What the hell are they doing here?

 

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