Oh My Gosh what a book. This is not your typical best friends
fall in love book. No this book has a twist, Brought to us
in the form Lucas. Tripp current not so normal boyfriend.
When I read what he wanted Alex and Tripp to do, I thought
"what a clueless idiot". Some people just don't think thing
through before they act. I love the was No matter when
or where he is or what he is doing , he drops everything
to run to Tripp. They may call each other friends, but that
is love where I come from. Marring your best friend can
be a wonderful thing. let's just hope they both wise up by
the end of the book, as I could see they belonged together
from the first two chapters. Now all I can say is buy this
book you are going to love it. and I put links to book one
in my blog as well. I hope you enjoy this book as much
as
I did. If you do like this book, please consider leaving
a review. The Authors
really like it when you do, they
value your
opinions too.
Tempting, inked and highly
addictive.
Alex is all that and more…
I’ve made a lot of mistakes – ones I’m not proud of, and
definitely ones that have left their marks both mentally
and physically.
Things got lonely; I got lost in my own fucked up mind and
in the end it left me fucked out of my mind and unable to
fight – or at least win. That life’s over for me and
I’ve moved on.
Six months into tattooing at Blue’s and already I’m the
most wanted and sought out tattooist. My biggest
clientele consists of women.
They come into the shop, end up in my bed and we both
come out happy. It’s been my release since I’ve stopped
fighting. It’s become part of the “new” me.
But when Tripp reappears in my life,
I can’t deny the fact that I would do anything for that girl.
So when she asks me to move in with her and her
‘boyfriend’ – our other childhood friend – I never expected
for things to get so fucked up and twisted that I would find
myself only more attracted to her by each passing second
or wanting to protect her from everything that isn’t me.
I have worked so hard over the years to suppress my
feelings for her but when I find out that her and Lucas
have been having an open relationship, I have the strong
urge to rip his heart straight from his chest – to destroy t
he very thing that keeps him breathing.
What I didn’t expect was for Lucas to ask what he did.
For him to ask me to do the one thing I have secretly
longed for since I was old enough to know what the need
was. The second thing I never expected was the look
of need that I saw in Tripp’s eyes when he asked.
One night of free passion could change our lives forever.
I never said that was a good thing either…
Goodreads: Get off on the Pain (Pain, #1)
Amazon: link Coming
Expected publication: September 28th 2015
I’m in my room getting ready when I hear the shower turn
on.
The party starts in about fifteen minutes so Alex must be
getting ready too.
Just out of curiosity, I walk over to the bathroom door
and turn the handle.
It moves, but I don’t push it open. It’s unlocked. That
thought excites me,
making me realize that he didn’t care enough to lock it,
and knowing that I could walk in at any time and see him
naked elevates my core temp a little. I just find that to
be so damn hot.
That’s an open
invitation… right?
I release the handle and suck in a small breath when I
hear him moan out,
followed by what sounds like his hand slapping against
the shower wall.
Oh. My. God. That is the sexiest sound I have ever heard.
That low, deep growl is all it takes to get me wet.
Collecting myself, I back away from the door and take a
deep breath.
My legs feel shaky. “Don’t do this right now, Tripp.
Dammit, don’t do this.”
Shaking it off, I go back to stand in front of the mirror
one last time,
questioning the way I look in my newest little dress.
Dresses are my thing. It doesn’t matter how many I own,
I can never have
enough.
Plus, I love the
way Alex looks at me every time he sees me in a new dress.
His wandering eyes always cause my heart to flutter out of
my chest.
I just hope this little red dress is enough to get his
attention.
I’m in the middle of turning around to check out my ass,
when
I hear the bathroom door open, followed by a whistle.
Please be naked….
What am I saying? Don’t be naked.
Cautiously, I turn my head toward the bathroom door,
with my eyes
squinted, to see Alex standing there in a towel.
He looks so damn sexy that I feel as if all the air has
been sucked from my lungs.
My chest aches as
I stare him up and down,
watching as the water drips from his beautiful, tattooed
body.
He checks me out with a smirk before whistling again.
“Damn, Firecracker. That dress was made just for you.”
He places his hand over the bulge in his towel and bites
his bottom lip.
“You look beautiful.
Stop second-guessing yourself. I’ll see you downstairs in five.”
He turns around, pulling the towel away right before he
closes the door behind him.
My mouth drops open from the glimpse of his ass that I am
left with.
It’s so firm and perfect that all I can think about is
biting it…
and the way it flexed when he walked. Is it normal for an
ass to look that good?
“I hate you sometimes,” I whisper.
“Who do you hate sometimes?”
I shake my head and look at my doorway to see Lucas
standing there,
dressed in a black shirt and a pair of gray shorts.
He raises his eyebrows, waiting for my response.
“No one.” I walk over to him and plaster on my best
smile,
trying to pretend that I’m not still thinking about those
sounds
I heard coming from the shower. “I was talking to myself.
Just second-guessing my outfit, I guess.”
Wrapping his arms around me, he kisses my shoulder and
brushes my hair behind my ear. “Well, I would have loved
to see
you in a pair of short shorts and a tank top tonight, but
this dress works too.”
I roll my eyes before pulling away from him and bumping
him out of the way with my hip.
“I didn’t feel
like wearing shorts, Lucas. This dress makes me feel good.
If I feel good, then I have a good time and enjoy myself.
That’s all I want tonight.”
“Me too, baby,” he responds. “We’re going to have a lot
of fun. Trust me.”
I start walking into the hallway, but feel his hand slide
up my dress,
slipping a finger inside of me. I stop right outside of
my room and swallow.
Closing my eyes, I begin imagining it were Alex.
“Holy shit, you are wet!” Wrapping his arm around my
waist,
he starts sliding
his finger in and out, while moaning in my ear.
“So damn wet. You’ve never been this wet before.”
Opening my eyes, I look over to see
Alex leaning against the wall next to his door,
with his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes wander
down to Lucas’
hand and then up to meet my eyes.
Out of instinct I push Lucas away and pull my dress down
to cover my ass back up.
My heart is
pounding like crazy.
“Holy shit, Alex.
I didn’t know you were out here.”
Lucas doesn’t even seem to care that Alex just witnessed
him fingering me.
I bet he wouldn’t
be too happy to find out that Alex is the real reason
I was already wet
and not because of him.
He sucks his finger into his mouth and smiles at Alex.
“Hey, man. People are arriving and there’s some hot chick
downstairs looking for you.
I told her you
were almost ready.”
I can see the aggravation on Alex’s face as he
nods his head and walks past us. “Sure, man. Thanks.”
My heart continues to race as I watch Alex quickly
descend the stairs to be with a random chick that will
get the one thing
I have wanted for as long as
I can remember, but unlike her, I can’t have.
Clearing my throat, I tilt my head back as
Lucas pushes me against the wall
and kisses my neck. “Come on, Lucas,” I say stiffly.
“People are waiting on us.” Not that I actually care.
The truth is I don’t really want to fuck Lucas after
seeing
the look on Alex’s face. I have no idea what that look
meant,
but it was enough to make me want to forget it. He seemed
bothered by our show.
Lucas spreads my legs open with his thigh, before running
a hand up my leg and cupping my mound.
“Shit, I’m so horny right now. Is it wrong that the
thought of
Alex watching me fuck you is turning me on?
I might even like to watch him fuck you. Damn, baby.”
I feel a surge of heat shoot through me and can feel the
wetness
dripping through my bikini bottom now.
The thought of Alex
and fuck in the same sentence
makes it hard to think straight.
“Yeah,” I whisper. “And do you think Alex would like
that?”
For some reason, I want to hear what he thinks about
Alex.
He’s been around
us enough to know more than anyone.
“Are you kidding me?” He pushes me harder against the
wall
and kisses my neck again, lost in his lust to have me.
“Alex probably
fantasizes about fucking you every day…
about sticking his dick into your tight little pussy.”
I moan out as he slips his finger back inside and slowly
starts pumping
. “Damn… so wet and so tight.” He starts pumping faster
and harder.
“You want Alex to
fuck you? Huh, baby? You want him to bust his load inside of you?”
I find myself moaning louder as I picture Alex inside of
me.
“Maybe he can slide his hand up this dress later and
finger fuck
you just like I am. Do you think about doing that with
your best friend?
Huh? Do you
imagine him pushing his fingers deep inside you?
The same ones that he holds that tattoo gun with…
You like that, huh? All the girls do.” He speeds up
again,
going as deep as he can and I lose it. My whole body
shakes
from my orgasm and I have to grip onto Lucas’ shirt to
keep from falling.
“Oh fuck!” I try to keep quiet, but the orgasm just seems
to keep
rolling through me, shaking me to my core. “Damn you,
Lucas!
You just don’t listen,” I say breathlessly.
“Fuck. That was fast though, baby. You loved it.”
I turn away and focus on catching my breath as the waves
slowly begin to stop.
He thinks that my orgasm was due to his abilities,
but he couldn’t be more wrong. If I didn’t realize how
much
I wanted to have
sex with Alex… well I do now. Lucas just helped confirm it.
Victoria Ashley grew up in Rockford, IL and has had a
passion for reading for as long as she can remember.
After finding a reading app where it allowed readers to
upload their own stories, she gave it a shot and writing
became her passion.
She lives for a good romance book with tattooed bad boys
that are just highly misunderstood and is not afraid to be
caught crying during a good read. When she’s not reading
or writing about bad boys, you can find her watching her
favorites shows such as Sons Of Anarchy, Dexter and
True Blood.
She is the author of Wake Up Call, This Regret, Slade,
Hemy, Cade, Thrust, and Get Off on the Pain. Victoria
is currently working on more releases for 2015.
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