Preppy
returns in Preppy Part Two by T.M.
Frazier.
NOW LIVE!
Full Blurb
Preppy finds himself back in a world he once loved, but no
longer recognizes. His dim smile can’t hide his inner turmoil and the people he
views as family all suddenly feel like polite strangers.
Except for one person. A girl with dark eyes and even darker
hair.
A girl who isn’t even an option.
At least, not anymore.
Dre can’t decide who she’s going to listen to. Her heart,
her head, or her body. Because two out of those three things have her heading
right back to Logan’s Beach. Closure is what she tells herself she’s seeking,
but when she unlocks doors that were never meant to be opened she soon
discovers that when it comes to Samuel Clearwater, closure might NEVER be an
option.
This is book six in the King Series and the second part of
Preppy and Dre's story.
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EXCERPT
“Oh yeah?” Preppy asked, taking a step forward, crowding
me in, staring deep into my eyes with an intensity that had me biting down hard
on my lower lip. “Do YOU like a clean look, Doc? Or do you like it dirty?
Beards. Tattoos…scars?”
Yes, I like it dirty. So
dirty.
I was stunned into silence. Preppy's proximity was fucking
with my brain, and I was afraid I was going to blurt out something that would
dig me a deeper hole than I’d already dug for myself. I opened my mouth to answer, but I couldn’t
get the words out. Not like I needed to. Preppy answered for me. “If I remember
correctly, you like it dirty. Real
fucking dirty.”
He took another step. “Remember that first time? In the
field? By the train tracks? Remember how I pulled your hair while I fucked you
from behind and stretched you open? Remember how it felt to have me moving
inside of you? How it felt when you came and screamed in my fucking ear? I do.
I remember. Thought of that scream every fucking day since. It was deafening.”
He chuckled and pressed his teeth against his bottom lip. He groaned, the sound
shot straight to my pussy. “I can still fucking hear it now.”
So can I.
The hair on the back of my neck stood on end. “What are
you doing?” I asked, trying to step around him, but he pressed his hands
against the wall, caging me in. The warmth of his chest radiated onto mine. I
tried to look anywhere but into his eyes, afraid of what I might see, but there
wasn’t anywhere else to look. He moved even closer.
Preppy pressed his knee between my thighs, parting my
legs. “Me?” he asked, with mock innocence. “I’m just reminiscing with an old
friend.”
“This doesn’t feel like just reminiscing."
He stared intensely into my eyes. “No, not YET it
doesn’t.” He grinned. “But it fucking will. Soon.”
About the Author:
T.M. Frazier is a USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR best known
for her KING SERIES. She was born on Long Island, NY. When she was eight years
old she moved with her mom, dad, and older sister to sunny Southwest Florida
where she still lives today with her husband and daughter.
When she was in middle school she was in a club called
AUTHORS CLUB with a group of other young girls interested in creative writing.
Little did she know that years later life would come full circle.
After graduating high school, she attended Florida Gulf
Coast University and had every intention of becoming a news reporter when she
got sucked into real estate where she worked in sales for over ten years.
Throughout the years T.M. never gave up the dream of writing
and with her husband’s encouragement, and a lot of sleepless nights, she
realized her dream and released her first novel, The Dark Light of Day, in
2013.
She’s never looked back.
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YOU!
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