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Hello, This week I am back to S#!t Storm. I hope you all enjoy. *** Storm “Jax this dress, the outfit, is amazing. I can’t thank you enough.”   Once again I am rewarded with his beautiful blue eyes smiling at me.   “Amita loves that store. She says there isn’t a woman alive that wouldn’t look good in Cavalli. I knew you would find something you liked there.”   This is the first time since the night we met at the restaurant that he has mentioned the girlfriend. My veins ice over reminding me that it isn’t girlfriend, it is fiancé, and he is not interested in me that way. While the inner turmoil I am feeling boils over, I smile the best I can at Jax, hoping the disappointment isn’t too apparent on my face. Our town car pulls up to the hotel and Jax helps me out.   As we make our way to the elevators , he grabs my hand once more. I am trying so hard not to love the sensation, but he is everything I have ever wanted.   At our rooms, I turn to ...

Hi all. This week is a excerpt form Relentless heart. I know I keep bouncing between this and S#!t Storm but Maggie and Ty have been extra chatty this week, and I don't see either shutting up in the foreseeable future.  I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. I actually posted part of this earlier in the week on my profile. Sorry for the repetition, but I couldn't find a good point to break up the narrative. It is kind of long, so bare with me.  **** Relentless Heart Maggie: Ty has an arm slung over his face, snoring quietly as I enter the room. his legs are tangled up in the sheet, pulling those damn grey sweats dangerously lower on his hips. Are grey sweatpants standard issue for hot dudes? Is there a person at the gym that lets them know when they are required to wear them? "Sir, you have more than one tattoo, and a V that makes girls stupid... here are your grey sweatpants." I want that job. Focus Maggie. "Ty. Ty, wake up." I gently ...

It is Sunday..and almost midnight. I just made  it. Here is more of S#!t Storm. Storm I stand dumbfounded as Jen skips away like a pixie. That girl could stand in a sauna and still appear cool as a cucumber. I can Feel Jax’s eyes on me, but I know I am as red as a tomato right now. You would think that I would be used to being around him by now, but I am not. It is still amazing to me that such a man would want to be in the presence of a frumpy nobody like me. His cool blue stare meets me as I turn to him, his mouth spread wide in a grin. I can’t resist the returning smile I give him. His face always holds such mischief, like a kid in a candy store. I swear he could turn a nun into a giggling school girl.  “She’s kind of a bitch. I like her.” He says, again with that goofy smirk on his face. That is all it takes for the tension and embarrassment to drain from my body. I start to laugh so hard I tear up as he watches me. He must think I am a mess. My mood has...

*Note the name change for the character of Jen..I re read and realize I already used the previous last name in a description from earlier...damn you cohesive writing.  Enjoy another excerpt from Shit Storm *** The Elevator bay is crowded as I stand waiting for the next car. My phone has been blowing up for the better part of the last hour. I let at least two cars go before climbing aboard the third. The waiting area has almost cleared out so only one other person and I enter. Still furiously texting my assistant, I accidently walk right into a wall of human flesh before I know what I am doing. “Pardon me little lady.” A deep voice that hits me right in the crotch reverberates in the small space. I trail my eyes up from my phone until I am craning my neck almost all the way backwards. Towering above me is a flurry of neck tattoos attached to a gloriously bushy beard. A pair of honey brown eyes looks down on me from behind a mop of unruly chestnut hair. He winks as me...