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Sex. Lies. It's all in a day's work.
Jax Monroe is ready to swear off both sex and men forever. Then she meets the new hot bartender Shane Reynolds and the only thing she can think about is sex and him.
Why not have a little fun? After all, she deserves it, and Shane proves he can provide what she needs. Only Jax doesnt realize something. Shane the sexy barman is far more than just the stud he appears to be.
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Editorial Reviews:
From Chrissy Dionne, Romance Junkies
“Cat Johnson exceeded my expectations with her comically endearing story PRIVATE LIES… one wacky fun storyline that’s full of many ‘OMG, she didn’t just…’ moments and several ‘oh yeah, you go girl!’ scenes as well… The sex scenes are hot and Shane is absolutely loveable… This is the perfect story to warm your heart and tickle your funny bone on a cold winter’s day.”
Excerpt:
Prologue
The depth of Giovannis cries spoke his passion.
That didnt surprise Jacqueline Monroe Scarpelli one
bit. Her husband Gio was a passionate man. Sultry, foreign,
vibrant, and the most brilliant painter shed ever seen. His
artists temperament made him ardent and sensitive, but
also sometimes moody and reclusive. Though hed never
stay that way long and would make it up to her in the most
incredible and inventive, toe-curling ways.
Jax closed her eyes to fully absorb each and every
vocal nuance, recognizing as the volume rose, the resonance
that signaled Gios impending orgasm.
She should be familiar with the growing crescendo. In
their ten-month marriage, and during their short three-
month courtship before eloping, she had experienced the
symphony of his lovemaking more times than she could
count. His progression from the words of love whispered in
heavily accented English, which grew into shouts in Italian
that she couldnt understand but still knew instinctively
their meaning.
Mouth dry, Jaxs stomach tensed and her heart rate
sped in reaction to Gios lovemaking.
This time, however, was different than all the others.
Very different. Tonight, Jax stood outside of Gios art
studio, and the feminine cries of pleasure answering Gios
inside were not hers.
Hand frozen on the doorknob, Jax listened to her
husband skillfully screwing another woman while he
thought Jax was still at a Junior League meeting. It was
obvious to Jax that she was the one being screwed here, and
not in a good way. But the main thought dominating her
spinning brain, more than anger, hurt, or jealousy, was
thisher mother had been right and she would likely never,
ever let Jax forget it.
Jax pulled her hand back from the knob. Hearing her
husbands affair was bad enough; there was no way she
wanted to see it too. Considering what to do next, Jax ran all
ten manicured fingers through her straight, perfectly cut and
highlighted blond hair and tried to think. Tiptoeing her
designer, kitten-heeled, alligator slides away from the door,
Jax pulled her cell phone out of this seasons hottest new
bag and reluctantly dialed the number of the one man who
could help her.
When he answered, she whispered, Daddy? I need
your help.
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