Title: Sexy
Author: JA Huss
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: September 9, 2015
Blurb
Fletcher Novak is Sexy.
Fletch has charm, Fletch has charisma, and Fletch has moves. He turns dreams into reality two nights a week, baring his body to lonely women, bored housewives, and bachelorettes looking for that one last good time. Heâs into one-night stands, one-time things, and he never, ever gets serious.
Tiffy Preston is looking for commitment.
A billionaireâs daughter with the world at her fingertips, Tiffyâs in Lake Tahoe to take over her fatherâs hotel and clean up the Mountain Men Male Revue Show. Sheâs well-bred, polite, and hates everything Fletcher represents.
But Fletcher offers Tiffy something she canât refuseâtotal satisfaction and the man of her dreams. All she has to do is⦠everything he tells her.
Because Sexy doesnât sell⦠itâs for sale.
Fletch has charm, Fletch has charisma, and Fletch has moves. He turns dreams into reality two nights a week, baring his body to lonely women, bored housewives, and bachelorettes looking for that one last good time. Heâs into one-night stands, one-time things, and he never, ever gets serious.
Tiffy Preston is looking for commitment.
A billionaireâs daughter with the world at her fingertips, Tiffyâs in Lake Tahoe to take over her fatherâs hotel and clean up the Mountain Men Male Revue Show. Sheâs well-bred, polite, and hates everything Fletcher represents.
But Fletcher offers Tiffy something she canât refuseâtotal satisfaction and the man of her dreams. All she has to do is⦠everything he tells her.
Because Sexy doesnât sell⦠itâs for sale.
Sexy is a full-length, standalone novel by New York Times Bestselling author, JA Huss.
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âHave you thought about me?â I ask. âSince last night at the show? Because Iâve thought about you.â
âWhat did you think about me? That Iâm your next victim?â
âNo, actually.â I smooth down the blanket on the ground of the shed and then step towards her, taking her face in my hands and pulling her tight against my chest. âIâve thought about your hot breath as you panted against my cock when I was standing on your chair. I thought about your upturned eyes, looking at me if I ever got the chance to get you on your knees.â
She gulps air.
âNow tell me what youâve been thinking about. Because you wouldnât be here if you didnât want to be.â
âWeâre locked in,â she whispers as my mouth moves in closer.
I kiss her softly. No tongue, just a small, tender kiss that makes girls melt. âYou have a phone, Tiffy. One call to your BFF, Claudio, and youâre free.â
She stares at me.
âBut even though I might be the biggest prick you ever met, you want me, donât you.â
She swallows hard.
âAnd I want you. Thatâs why weâre here. I want you. So if you donât feel the same way, nowâs your chance to say so.â
âI wantâ¦â She stops. There was a word on her lips, but Iâm almost certain it was not my name. Jealousy heats me up in a millisecond. What kind of girl has another manâs name on her tongue when sheâs gazing up into my eyes?
âWhat?â I say sharply. âWhat were you gonna say?â
âI want to be irresistible. Like you.â
âWhat?â I have to admit, Iâm surprised. And then I laugh. âAre you a virgin?â
âIâm twenty-six, asshole. Iâm not a fucking virgin.â
âThen what do you mean? Iâm confused.â
âYouâre justâ¦â She sighs. âSo good at this stuff. Seduction, right? Iâm bad at it.â
âWho do you want to seduce?â My jealous rage is back.
âNo one. Not specifically. But youâre so confident. And Iâm so⦠not. I feel like I should take notes.â
Itâs my turn to sigh. âWhat, you want me to teach you how to seduce someone?â The irony is not lost.
âWell, look. I hate you. I really do. You had me grabbing your cock last night and then I got accused of sexually harassing you. You made me feel like an idiot in that meeting with your plans and proposals. And now Iâm up in your sex den, and Iâm not sure whatâs happening.â She looks at me with pleading eyes. âTell me how you get all this control. How do you do it?â
I think about this for a few seconds, and then take a calculated risk. âHow many blowjobs have you given in your life, Tiffy?â
âWhat?â She laughs, putting her hand over her heart like the word âblowjobâ is an assault on her virtue.
âAny?â
âIâve given⦠one,â she admits, and then averts her eyes.
Iâm turned on again. âOne? One is not enough. If you want to know how to control a man, you donât need to look any further than your own mouth. Men are drawn to lips. Every girl they ever think about sexually starts with an image of their cock in that girlâs mouth. So if you want control, you gotta lead a guy to your mouth.â
She takes a deep breath. âGo on.â
God, why am I so annoyed that sheâs asking me for pointers? I can make her do anything I want right now. I should be celebrating.
âPlease,â she begs. âTell me.â
I place a hand on her shoulder and push. âGet on your knees.â
âWhat did you think about me? That Iâm your next victim?â
âNo, actually.â I smooth down the blanket on the ground of the shed and then step towards her, taking her face in my hands and pulling her tight against my chest. âIâve thought about your hot breath as you panted against my cock when I was standing on your chair. I thought about your upturned eyes, looking at me if I ever got the chance to get you on your knees.â
She gulps air.
âNow tell me what youâve been thinking about. Because you wouldnât be here if you didnât want to be.â
âWeâre locked in,â she whispers as my mouth moves in closer.
I kiss her softly. No tongue, just a small, tender kiss that makes girls melt. âYou have a phone, Tiffy. One call to your BFF, Claudio, and youâre free.â
She stares at me.
âBut even though I might be the biggest prick you ever met, you want me, donât you.â
She swallows hard.
âAnd I want you. Thatâs why weâre here. I want you. So if you donât feel the same way, nowâs your chance to say so.â
âI wantâ¦â She stops. There was a word on her lips, but Iâm almost certain it was not my name. Jealousy heats me up in a millisecond. What kind of girl has another manâs name on her tongue when sheâs gazing up into my eyes?
âWhat?â I say sharply. âWhat were you gonna say?â
âI want to be irresistible. Like you.â
âWhat?â I have to admit, Iâm surprised. And then I laugh. âAre you a virgin?â
âIâm twenty-six, asshole. Iâm not a fucking virgin.â
âThen what do you mean? Iâm confused.â
âYouâre justâ¦â She sighs. âSo good at this stuff. Seduction, right? Iâm bad at it.â
âWho do you want to seduce?â My jealous rage is back.
âNo one. Not specifically. But youâre so confident. And Iâm so⦠not. I feel like I should take notes.â
Itâs my turn to sigh. âWhat, you want me to teach you how to seduce someone?â The irony is not lost.
âWell, look. I hate you. I really do. You had me grabbing your cock last night and then I got accused of sexually harassing you. You made me feel like an idiot in that meeting with your plans and proposals. And now Iâm up in your sex den, and Iâm not sure whatâs happening.â She looks at me with pleading eyes. âTell me how you get all this control. How do you do it?â
I think about this for a few seconds, and then take a calculated risk. âHow many blowjobs have you given in your life, Tiffy?â
âWhat?â She laughs, putting her hand over her heart like the word âblowjobâ is an assault on her virtue.
âAny?â
âIâve given⦠one,â she admits, and then averts her eyes.
Iâm turned on again. âOne? One is not enough. If you want to know how to control a man, you donât need to look any further than your own mouth. Men are drawn to lips. Every girl they ever think about sexually starts with an image of their cock in that girlâs mouth. So if you want control, you gotta lead a guy to your mouth.â
She takes a deep breath. âGo on.â
God, why am I so annoyed that sheâs asking me for pointers? I can make her do anything I want right now. I should be celebrating.
âPlease,â she begs. âTell me.â
I place a hand on her shoulder and push. âGet on your knees.â
Author Bio
JA Huss is the USA Today bestselling author of more than twenty romances. She likes stories about family, loyalty, and extraordinary characters who struggle with basic human emotions while dealing with bigger than life problems. JA loves writing heroes who make you swoon, heroines who makes you jealous, and the perfect Happily Ever After ending.
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