Cecile at The Quackeroo Book Blog for being my first review. And for being the first to cast Jake and Rachel. When I saw that... SQEEE!!! My husband laughed at the noise I made :-)
Thank you to the authors who inspired me. Your stories inspired me to write one of my own.
And a big, huge, enormous, gigantic, jumbo, humungous, glorious thank you to all of the people who read my book. Whether you are a blogger or just someone who loves to read, thank you for taking the time to read Rachel and Jake's story. Thank you for giving me a chance. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
I hope you liked it!
And if you did enjoy reading this book, leave a rating and review on Goodreads or Amazon :)
About the Author
Jennifer LaCross is twenty-six years old and lives in Southern California with her husband, three young children, mother, and their dog. She stays at home during the day and works a part-time customer service job at night.
This is her debut novel, and her fourth baby. When she is not writing, working, or chasing around after her three little ones, she loves to read. She is a sucker for a happy ending. She admits to enjoying some trash TV now and then. She also loves to bake. Sweets are her kryptonite.
Her first novel, On the Floor, the first in the series about the guys in the band Second Story, was released in April 2014.
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Turn the page for a preview from Jenna and Nate's story, In My Bed, coming later this year.
Prologue
Present day
My hands slide down his sweaty back as he pumps his cock harder and faster into me. My nails dig in as he thrusts his tongue into my mouth. I bite his shoulder muffling my scream as I come apart.
Hector knows how to fuck. It’s raw, sweaty, rough, hard fucking
Nothing better than that.
I have been called every a name in the book. And they are all wrong.
Easy: Wrong. I don't sleep with anyone. I have standards.
Whore and ho: Wrong. I don't get paid for sex. Unless you count orgasms as currency.
Sex addict: Wrong. I don't need sex and I don't obsess over it if I don’t get it.
Loose: Wrong again. My cunt is like a vise grip.
I am just a woman who enjoys sex. And there is nothing wrong with loving sex.
Sex doesn't lie. Sex doesn't cheat.
When I have sex it is all about my body and how it feels. All of my senses coming together.
Touching. Tasting. Hearing. Smelling. Seeing. And Coming. (I consider that my sixth sense.)
Before you judge me, you should get to know me.
I may seem overly confident and sure of who I am on the outside, but I have inner battles with myself, just like everyone else.
I have a heart of gold.
I am a good person, and a great friend.
I don't take shit from anyone, and I never back down.
I curse like a bleeping sailor sometimes. Especially when I’m mad.
I dance like a goddess.
I fuck like an animal.
And there are two truths that I believe whole heartedly.
Men lie. And men cheat.
I will let a man touch my body. That is my choice.
It is also my choice to never again let a man touch my heart.
No matter how loud that heart of mine may scream for the attention.
Shup up, stupid heart.
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Epilogue
Playlist for On the Floor
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Epilogue
Playlist for On the Floor
Acknowledgments
About the Author
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