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#capcut #ReviewWednesday #spicebookrecs Rating: 5 out of 5Review: Wonderful story that drags you in and doesn’t let go until the last page. D/s relationships come in many shapes and sizes. This story really embodies that. Absolutely love how Karen Nappa makes us feel like we know the area. – Melissa on StoryOrigin books.karennappa.com/her-maine-mountain-man
#TeaserTuesday #excerpt #spicybookrecs Tires crunched over gravel, coming closer and then stopping hard. She had the distinct impression her alone time had ended. Reluctantly, she turned and blanched as a six foot plus tower of muscle came stomping her way. Behold, the mountain man in all his grumpy glory. This was just her luck!With flaring nostrils, he marched way up into her personal space and halted. “What are you doing here?” he demanded, raking her body and the surroundings with his blazing eyes, looking for injuries or falling logs or perhaps a rabid bear to wrestle. “Are you all right?”She blinked in surprise “Of course I am.”“Don’t use that breezy tone with me,” he snarled through clenched teeth, the veins in his neck standing out. “You could have been lost, wounded or dead before I found you.” She shivered at the controlled menace in his words. “Lost, wounded or killed?” What the hell?“Yes.” His eyes blazed. “Did we or didn’t we discuss how dangerous hiking alone is?” Ray swept his arm through the air with an exasperated sigh. “You know what? Just get in the truck, I’ll drive you home.” Her hackles rose. This man was unbelievable, and high-handed, and… And his hands were trembling. His face was pale, making the livid color in his cheeks stand out even more. Despite the cool weather, a rivulet of sweat streamed down his temple. Continue reading: books.karennappa.com/her-maine-mountain-man
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