Ripped & Twisted
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Faith Dumont is a witty, confident, fiery
fitness competitor, or so she appears to everyone else. Yet no one knows the
horrors that she's endured and escaped to create this seemingly perfect life.
No one knows the battle of self-loathing and deviant urges Faith battles
daily.
She keeps her demons under control by her
regimented, disciplined lifestyle. Faith has also implemented “rules” into her
life, specifically a “no dating” rule. This rule was made to protect her heart.
Life in the gym keeps her sane, to an extent, however, just because there is no
dating does not mean there is not a bit of kink.
Slade is smoking hot physique competitor
who works with Faith in the gym. Not only is Slade a co-worker, he is Faith's
only friend, and a kin of the kink. He has always willingly followed Faith’s
conditions... that is until tattooed trainer Ty enters their lives throwing all
that Faith has created into a tailspin. When Slade sees Faith falling for Ty's
seduction, he decides to refuse Faith's rules and introduce her to
his.
With her normalcy crumbling around her,
Faith is slammed by the carnal and emotional enticement of both men. Can they
make their triad of passion work or will Faith’s past come back to decimate any
spark of hope for love that she ever had?
Warning: This book is fictional and depicts
acts of violence, graphic sex, including BDSM, M/F/M menage circumstances, and
oodles of kink. This book is recommended for mature audiences (21 and over) who
are not offended by scenarios such as these.
“Mac, do I date?” I shout to Mac across the
floor. Mac growls.
Ty yells, “Any idea why she doesn’t,
Mac?”
Mac pauses and in his gravelly voice says
over his shoulder, “Cuz she’s a smart girl.”
He proceeds to walk into his office and
close the door. I lift my arms and point my fingers toward my head, nod and
chuckle as I mouth the words smart girl. This is the fourth day of the same
conversations. I have to say that Tyler is nothing if not persistent. It is the
slow part of the day between lunch and the time when people begin to filter in
after work. We are hanging around the front counter. Ty is smirking and shaking
his head. He puts his forearms on the counter and leans toward me. I’m in the
same position across the counter. His smile is so incredibly sexy.
“Look, I know your ego is hurt, and this is
like, what? A challenge? But, come on,” I say.
“Come on, what? I like you. You’re cute.
You’re funny, seem nice.”
“That’s just it, bro. You just said it. She
seems nice,” Slade laughs as he walks up behind Ty and smacks him on the
shoulder. “Give her time, man, give her time."
JLE
is a Cajun girl from Louisiana who now resides in Colorado with a husband and a
furry menagerie. While attending college, JLE majored in Biological Sciences,
Civil Engineering, English Literature and Respiratory Therapy/Cardiopulmonary
Science. Constantly changing interests, she still does not know what she wants
to be when she grows up, mainly because she refuses to ever become a stagnant
adult. She believes in living life to the absolute
fullest.
In JLE’s pursuit of an abundant life of adventure, she has
spent time as a burlesque performer, a roller derby referee, a bartender in the
French Quarter, writing for a music site in New Orleans, and currently is an
amateur fitness competitor. She has a penchant for all things that sparkle, and
on a completely different note, is a self-professed food whore. However, one
interest has never faltered through the years, daydreaming and penning those
warped thoughts to paper.
Now, you can also enjoy as she reveals all of those
deviant fantasies that play in her head daily.
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