Book #3 (Bound To You series) [New Adult 17+]
"Go on. Put a strong front, baby," he whispered. "Make no mistakes, though. Behind closed doors? I'll fuck the cockiness out of you."
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Prologue posted - May 30, 2020
Hi, Bees! Welcome to the third and final installment in the Bound To You series. I can't believe we've made it here, six years later.
I'm so excited to start posting this story for you all. At first, I didn't want to write anything for Teagan and Oliver but once I started, I couldn't stop. This might just be the story I'm most proud of by the end. If you're one of my instagram fam, leave me a BEE emoji. I'm doing this one for y'all <3 I took into considering your suggestions, and I hope this is a fan favorite.
If you're reading, be kind and leave me a vote and comment your thoughts! It really helps me out and I love reading reactions!
Lastly, this novel will be a Canadian new adult romance, with a bit of mystery, suspense, darkness, a kinky hero (because that's what you wanted) and a headstrong heroine.
I love you to the moon and back. I have, for the last seven and a half years.
Happy reading, my loves.
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P R O L O G U E
Oliver
She haunted me even in my dreams.
Even in slumber, I couldn't escape her, and my traitorous mind played old memories vividly... Memories that should best be forgotten forever.
Nearly five years ago...
Her brown hair flipped to the side as she cocked her head and straddled me, her thighs wrapping around my waist like vines. I was helpless to her pull, to her power. So much that I found myself running my palm over her thigh, exposed through the high slit of her dress. "Teagan."
Eyes glazed and mouth curved into a jezebel smile, she released a seductive whisper against my ear. Shivers broke through my body, but it had nothing to do with the cold air whipping past us in the terrace. It had everything thing to do with her, my wicked temptress.
