SYNPOSIS:
*Warning: This book is for mature readers ages 18 and up. It contains sex, sex, and more sex with a porn star. It briefly touches on M/F/M and M/F/F.
Adult Films. XXX Movies. Porn.
These are the kind of movies I've never planned to watch. It was a taboo topic where I grew up. As a kid I had only heard of it in passing. In middle school my parents would talk about my creepy uncle Frank and how he should look for a job instead of watching "those movies" all day. In High School boys thought it was funny to ask my friends and me to star in the amateur adult films they were making. In college most of my guy friends watched them, but I never had. When I moved to California that changed.
After surprising my fiancé at home and catching him screwing another woman, I hopped in my car and started driving. I was running away from my old life and I needed a change. I remembered my friend Tawny inviting me to visit her in Los Angeles, so that's where I went.
I didn’t find Tawny when I got there, but I did find her gorgeous roommate, Jared. Our friendship started out rough, but he gave me a place to stay and helped me get back on my feet. He became my best friend. My best friend who millions of women happened to lust over.
Jared plays by a different set of rules, where anything goes. His lifestyle is unlike anything I’ve ever witnessed before and it scares me. When you live your life on the edge, eventually you'll fall over. I didn't want to see that happen to him.
At night he’s just Jared, my Jared, and I’ll deny it to anyone who asks, but I’m completely in love with him. During the day he’s Brandon Boner, and the world is in love with him.
Oh yeah, did I mention he’s a porn star?
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EXCERPT
"I'll have you know I'm a natural blonde. I've never died my hair in my life. You can check my roots."
"Natural blonde my ass. No one is a natural blonde anymore and you had red hair in that picture with Tawny," he smirks, proud of himself for thinking he caught me in a lie.
"It was strawberry Kool-Aid mix."
"What was?"
"In my hair. We used Strawberry Kool-Aid mix to make my hair that color. It washed out that night in the shower."
I don't know why I'm so frustrated he doesn't believe me that I'm a natural blonde. Most of my life I was teased and called dumb for being a blonde. When I was twelve I would have given up all my Justin Timberlake posters just to be a brunette.
"Why don't you believe me?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll find out soon enough if you're a natural blonde or not." I watch his eyes roam down my body. "There are other ways to tell."
© Justine Elvira 2013
AUTHOR INFO:
I am a mother and avid reader. I love so many different genres of books and began publishing my own stories in 2013. Writing is my release and I love to share the stories in my head with you. When I'm not writing I'm spending time with my children. I want to give you a few random facts about me! I love the idea of love. Chocolate is my kryptonite. I want my own HEA. Rainstorms bring me peace. Sleep is underrated. I love alpha males. Apple rules my life.
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