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James
That woman had a way of getting under my skin. From the moment we met, Trinity pushed me. With each push, I wanted her more, but she hated me. I saw it in the sneers and the eye rolls and the looks of disgust when I took another woman home. She didn't need to know I was only doing it to piss her off.
She never asked for anything or even acknowledged me most of the time. Until one night. She needed me. And there was nowhere else I'd rather be than holding her in my arms.
Except maybe holding her in my arms when she was screaming my name.
Trinity
The very last person I
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James

That woman had a way of getting under my skin. From the moment we met, Trinity pushed me. With each push, I wanted her more, but she hated me. I saw it in the sneers and the eye rolls and the looks of disgust when I took another woman home. She didn't need to know I was only doing it to piss her off.

She never asked for anything or even acknowledged me most of the time. Until one night. She needed me. And there was nowhere else I'd rather be than holding her in my arms.

Except maybe holding her in my arms when she was screaming my name.

Trinity

The very last person I wanted anything from was Officer James Rucker. If there was any option at all, I wouldn't call him, but I had no choice. I needed a cop.

To my surprise, he came. He helped. He was the guy everyone else knew instead of the @$$ he always was to me.

I didn't know what to do with that. It was easy to keep him in the box I put him in. To tell myself it didn't matter how sexy his smile was or how hard my insides clenched when he left with another woman.

No. No. No. I wasn't going to think of James like that. I couldn't. I wanted fun in my life, and he was the polar opposite of that.

We weren't right. We weren't an option. It didn't matter if he was starring in my dreams. Or knocking on my door...


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Mary E Thompson grew up loving to read, like a good little girl. Many nights she would fall asleep with the flashlight still turned on as she hid under the covers trying to finish the last few pages of a book. As an adult, the light from her ereader means she doesn't have a flashlight, but she still stays up way too late to finish a book.
When Mary's not reading she's playing with her two kids or living our her own romance novel with her hubby. She has a weakness for chocolate, especially when it's paired with peanut butter, and has been known to have a bad day just because there's no chocolate in the house.
Mary grew up in Buffalo, NY and swears she's the only local to never ski or snowboard. Soccer was always her sports, with a couple adventures white water rafting and skydiving to keep things interesting. Mary moved to South Carolina for college but has missed Buffalo every day, yeah she thinks she's crazy too. Her dream is to move back to her hometown and raise her kids there, close to family and friends.