Sam & Mason return in Fallen Crest University!
Fallen Crest is back with a vengeance!
Samantha, Mason, and Logan are all together and united with one common enemy: Park Sebastian, the king of fraternity douchebags.
With professional football scouts eyeing his every move, Mason Kade has to walk the line for the first time in his life. Any move he makes against Sebastian has to be perfect and under the radar. One mistake, and his career is over.
Sebastian has other plans. Mason’s career isn’t his target—not even close. Wanting to destroy Mason completely, Sebastian knows he must hit him where it hurts the most: Samantha, who doesn’t give a rat’s ass that she’s the target.
Sam is bound and determined to protect Mason herself, no matter the cost, but what if the cost is beyond her imagination? What if this time, the villain wins?
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Excerpt One
She was
confident. She moved with purpose.
It hit me
how much she changed from when she’d moved in with Analise. She’d lost
everything. She hadn’t cared about anything, and she had been a badass because
of it—striking out, not giving a shit. Logan and I took her in, and then she
had something to lose—me. She got scared. She was pushed around by the girls
and bullied by her own mother, and through all that crap, she’d still fought.
She’d clawed her way back up, protecting and loving Logan and me at the same
time.
Good god.
I wanted to pull her on top of me. I wanted to lose myself in her.
When I
sat on the couch, Sam had a knowing grin, and she sat right where I wanted her,
right where maybe she shouldn’t have. My hands held her hips as she straddled
me. She looped her arms around my neck and rested her forehead to mine.
Her grin
never dimmed, not even as she teased, “Why do I feel like we’re in high school,
and I don’t want my mom to catch us making out in the basement?”
Shit, I
love this woman.
A smooth
and lazy low laugh flitted from her lips. I waited for her to find my mouth
with hers, but she didn’t.
She held
back and her eyes traced over my face. “What happened today?”
I wasn’t
going to tell her. More time. I needed more time.
Excerpt
Two
I drew
one of his fingers into my mouth. My tongue wrapped around it. I wanted to
forget about my afternoon and how I was going to handle that situation. I
wanted to get lost in his arms.
Seeing
what I wanted, Mason tipped us both back, cradling me on his chest as he lay
down. I was securely in his arms, and he rolled me over, so he was looming
above me. His eyes darkened, holding my gaze before dropping to my lips where a
small smile showed, and I let go of his finger. The ache for him already
started inside me.
A knowing
grin formed on his face, and without saying a word, he slipped from the bed to
lock the door and flip the lights off. My heart started pounding. The need for
him was rising between my legs, and I licked my lips, watching as he took his
shirt off. He was all muscle. I could make out every single one of them as he
came back to me. The flames were growing hotter and hotter. I wanted to slide
my hands over every inch of him. I wanted to feel his weight on top of me. I
wanted to feel him inside me.
I wanted
him to break the fucking bed for me.
Excerpt
Three
A shiver went down my back. I hadn’t
thought it would get that ugly, but Logan was right. There had been an
attempted hit-and-run. A house was burned down. And those had been the opening
acts.
Shit got real.
I sucked in my breath. My hand flattened
against my stomach—no, that was Mason’s arm. I moved closer to him, edging
forward, as Logan was talking. Mason held me back.
I moved back a step, and he glanced down
at me. There was a question in his depths. Was I okay?
I nodded, feeling my pulse skyrocket, as
Logan’s voice kept repeating, “Prison,” in my mind.
“You think that’s where this is going?”
Logan craned his head to the side. “We’ve
been on campus for two days, and both days, we’ve run into you. I don’t think
it’s a coincidence, and I think you’re stupid to pretend that they were.”
“What are you saying?”
“Nothing.” Logan looked around to the
crowd. “Just telling you that we have no delusions where this is going and that
we’re not underestimating you.” He glanced to Mason. “Though, I agree with my
brother. I think you’re underestimating us.”
Logan is stalling.
The realization hit me like a ton of
bricks. So was Mason. That was why his anger subsided. They were waiting for
something. I studied Sebastian, and I noticed he was, too. No one was making a
move against the other. The crowd grew more restless. They were like me,
waiting for the fun to happen—not that it was fun. If this was a preview of
what was to come throughout my entire freshman year, this was going to give me
a heart attack by the end of the year.
Excerpt
Four
In ten.
“I’m not sure if you’re aware of this
threesome dynamic,” Logan started.
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. Logan was too
cocky, too sure of himself. Sebastian’s head lifted to the side as he kept
skirting among all three of us.
Nine.
I was next to my brother. They came from
the basement section of the bookstore, so Sebastian was blocking his friends
from us. His three friends were down a few steps, too far but close enough
where they could catch Sebastian.
Eight.
Logan continued, “But the three of us…”
He gestured to all of us. “Well, technically, it’s the Fearsome Foursome with
Sam, but she’s not here.” His tone lowered, growing more serious. “And she’s
not a part of this, so I guess, right now, you can call us the Threesome
Fearsome.”
Seven.
Sebastian was almost ignoring my brother.
He was solely focused on me. Fine. I let him see the threat in me and murmured,
“My brother’s not kidding, you know.”
Logan quieted, edging back so that I was
now in the front.
“About what?” His tone was clipped.
Sebastian knew. He was remembering
Logan’s threat.
I reminded him. “Your sister. Your
girlfriend.”
Six.
“I don’t have either one of those,”
Sebastian shot back.
Logan piped in, “But there’s someone.”
I added, “There’s always someone.”
Sebastian grew silent, looking between
the two of us.
Five.
Nate spoke up, “They’re talking about
who’s vulnerable to you, Sebastian.”
“You shut up,” Sebastian snapped at him.
“You left the house. You don’t deserve the right to talk to us.”
His three friends got riled up at that.
They moved forward, and I started eyeing the big one closest to Sebastian. He
was a big motherfucker.
Four.
“Nate never should’ve been with you,” I
said, commanding all of their attention. We were close. The camera would rotate
back. I wanted their focus on me, not Logan. “That was a mistake he rectified.”
Three.
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed to slits. “I’m
going to make both of you sorry that you came back here.”
“What about me?” Logan smirked at him.
No. I wanted Sebastian watching me.
He turned. “I already tried to get your
acceptance revoked.”
Well, holy shit, I hadn’t expected that
response.
Two.
Logan opened his mouth. His eyes flashed
in anger, and he was going to say something to piss Sebastian off. I blocked
him. I needed Sebastian and friends’ eyes on me.
“Time’s up,” I said calmly, quietly.
It worked. They all turned to me, and
Sebastian’s eyes widened. He started to rear back—
One.
I rushed forward.
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I didn't begin writing until after undergraduate college.
There'd been storylines and characters in my head all my life, but it came to a
boiling point one day and I HAD to get them out of me. So the computer was
booted up and I FINALLY felt it click. Writing is what I needed to do. After
that, I had to teach myself how to write. I can't blame my teachers for not
teaching me all those years in school. It was my fault. I was one of the
students that was wishing I was anywhere but at school! So after that day, it
took me lots of work until I was able to put together something that resembled
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