Trashy by Cambria Hebert
(Take It Off #10)
Publication date: August 29th 2014
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance
She’s trying to move on, but the past won’t let her go.
I fell in love once.
It was a big mistake, but the biggest mistake of all was staying with him.
He pushed me around. He cheated and treated me like trash.
I don’t feel sorry for myself, because I let him.
But no more.
I moved out. I’m saving my stripper’s salary for an education that will get me somewhere better.
But breaking the chains of a shitty past isn’t easy. He says I owe him. He says we aren’t done. I don’t care what he says anymore.
I do care about Adam.
But my history tells me I’m not the best judge of men. And the fact Adam’s been married four times tells me he probably isn’t a safe choice.
I need safe. I need better. I need out.
If the past is any indication of my future, getting out isn’t going to be easy.
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Excerpt from Trashy
Roxie
I could count on
a single hand the number of men I have kissed in my life.
It might have
well been zero though, because the minute, no,
the second, Adam’s mouth fused with mine, my past no longer mattered. Every
kiss I’d ever thought I enjoyed was proven a lie.
A rush of heat
suffused my skin, and I knew if I looked down, I would see a fine pink flush
spreading over my skin. Adam’s lips were supple and moist, a soft place to fall
while he rendered me almost incapacitated. He didn’t lift his mouth, not one
time. Instead his lips rubbed furiously over mine, creating a sort of friction
that crackled in the space around us.
Our lips glided
across each other, like they knew exactly how they fit together and the exact
moment to shift so the pleasure was intensified. Adam slid both arms around me,
crushing me against him. The hardness pressing into my center was almost
painful, but it was the kind of pain that made my crotch throb. I wound my arms
up around his neck, cupping the base of his head with my palm, and let my
tongue dart out across his perfectly seductive lips.
He growled. The
action vibrated my chest as he sucked my tongue into his mouth, stroking it and
coaxing it deeper until it brushed over the roof of his mouth.
One of his hands
slid down the small of my back and over the curve of my ass, where he filled
his hand with my flesh and squeezed like he wanted me even closer. I wanted
closer too, but there was too much between us.
I ripped my
mouth away, gasping for breath, and bit down on my swollen bottom lip. Adam’s
eyes were unfocused and heavy-lidded as he stared down at me. My pink lipstick
marred the perfect shape of his full mouth, and it totally turned me on to see
I had marked him in some way.
He swooped down
to kiss me again, and when our lips latched together, I reached between us to
fumble with the buttons on his dress shirt. I wanted to feel his skin. It
seemed like I’d waited forever for him to touch me like this, for a kiss that
totally blocked out the rest of the world. I was taking advantage while I had
the chance.
Except my hands
were shaking and my fingers kept missing their mark. How the hell was I
supposed to remove his shirt when his lips were assaulting me to the point I
couldn’t function?
I made a
frustrated sound and he swallowed it down. His chuckle floated between my lips
as he pushed my hands away and took matters into his own hands.
Those buttons
never stood a chance.
The sound of
them scattering across the hardwood on the floor barely registered as he
literally ripped the fabric off his chest. I was on him before he even had the
shirt totally pulled off his arms.
His chest was
like granite, hard and carved, bronzed, and so incredibly smooth. My fingers
slid over him like water. The silkiness of his skin made me sink my teeth into
his lower lip as if feeling him wasn’t enough and I had to taste him too. Holy
crap, he was broad. There was so much of him to explore my hands couldn’t move
fast enough. I loved the way his muscles bunched beneath his skin, the
tightness in his form, and the way when he wrapped his arms back around me, it
was like he totally surrounded me. I was completely captured by his coppered,
oversized body.
He made me feel
small, but not in a helpless way. Small in the sense the passion between us was
so big it overpowered my frame.
My hands fondled
all the way down to the waistband of his pants. My fingertips flirted with the
line between skin and clothing. Adam made a sound and ripped his mouth away to
stare down with lust-filled eyes.
Cambria Hebert is a bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair. She currently resides in North Carolina with her children (human and furry) and her husband, who is a United States Marine.
Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).
Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.
Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.
You can find out more about Cambria and her titles by visiting her website: http://www.cambriahebert.com.
Email: cambriahebert@rocketmail.com
Facebook: http://smarturl.co/CambriaHebertFanpage
Twitter: https://twitter.com/cambriahebert
Pinterest: https://pinterest.com/cambriahebert/pins/
GoodReads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5298677.Cambria_Hebert
Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house).
Cambria has written within the young adult and new adult genres, penning many paranormal and contemporary titles. Her favorite genre to read and write is romantic suspense. A few of her most recognized titles are: Text, Torch, Tryst, Masquerade, and Recalled.
Cambria Hebert owns and operates Cambria Hebert Books, LLC.
You can find out more about Cambria and her titles by visiting her website: http://www.cambriahebert.com.
Email: cambriahebert@rocketmail.com
Facebook: http://smarturl.co/CambriaHebertFanpage
Twitter: https://twitter.com/cambriahebert
Pinterest: https://pinterest.com/cambriahebert/pins/
GoodReads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5298677.Cambria_Hebert
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