CURL UP AND DYE MYSTERIES SERIES, BOOK 4
AIMEE NICOLE WALKER
PHOTOGRAPHER: Wander Aguiar
COVER ARTIST: Jay Aheer/Simply Defined Art
MODELS: Jacob and Matthew
Newly engaged Josh Roman and Gabe Wyatt know the road to happily ever after won’t be easy, but the two men are certain their biggest challenges are in the rearview mirror. However, life in Blissville is never what it seems and all signs point to dangerous curves ahead. Josh and Gabe refuse to take a detour because everything they've dreamed of is within reach, not even when professional and personal revelations threaten to wreck their plans. It should be the happiest time in their lives, yet neither man can shake the feeling that something sinister waits around the next corner. Buckle your seatbelts and hang on for the ride because Josh and Gabe are committed to saying “I do” or die trying. I Do, or Dye Trying is the fourth book in the Curl Up and Dye Mysteries series. These books need to be read in order as the storyline unravels throughout the series. They contain sexually explicit material and are intended for adults 18 and older.
EXCERPTGabe pinched my ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Ouch!” “I’ll kiss it later if you stop being a brat,” Gabe said. “You know damn well I’m talking about our wedding.” “Yeah, I know,” I told him. “I was just revving you up. What kind of wedding did you think I had in mind?” “It’s hard telling with you,” Gabe said. I raised up on my elbow and looked down at him, even though I couldn’t see anything. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “I don’t know,” Gabe said. “I was just revving you up.” “Oh, in that case,” I said, lying back down beside him. I pinched his nipple hard enough to make him hiss and arch his back. “You little hellcat,” he said. I could hear him rubbing his hand over his affliction. “I’ll kiss it later if you stop being a brat,” I mimicked. “It’ll have to wait until tomorrow because I probably can’t get it up again until then,” Gabe said. “That’s a glowing endorsement if I’ve ever heard one,” I said. “Not even married yet and I’ve rendered you limp.” Gabe rolled me to my back to switch our positions and leaned over me. “Yeah, you rendered me limp because your tight, greedy ass milked every ounce of spunk I had. It’s going to take some time for my splooge factory to make some more.” I laughed hard at his ridiculousness even though I felt a little pride that I wore him out; it was no easy feat.
I am a wife and mother to three kids, three dogs, and a cat. When I’m not dreaming up stories, I like to lose myself in a good book, cook or bake. I'm a girly tomboy who paints her fingernails while watching sports and yelling at the referees.
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