Dead Rinker ๐Ÿ’ Excerpt Reveal

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๐™ณ๐™ด๐™ฐ๐™ณ ๐š๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™บ๐™ด๐š (Seattle Scorpions Series Book 3) by Ruth Stilling releases on September 19th! Check out this sneak peek!   

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What to expect:

๐Ÿ–ค Hate to Want You

๐Ÿ–ค Black Cat (to him)/Rottweiler

๐Ÿ–ค Accidental Pregnancy

๐Ÿ–ค Forced Proximity

๐Ÿ–ค He Falls First, he falls hard

๐Ÿ–ค Possessive Hero

๐Ÿ–ค Look at her and ๐Ÿ’€

๐Ÿ–ค Found Family

๐Ÿ–ค MCs in their 30s (sheโ€™s older)

Excerpt:

โ€œI hate you. You know that, right?โ€

I pick my beer up and take another sip. โ€œNo, you donโ€™t.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t tell me how I can and canโ€™t feel!โ€ Her frustration, combined with the booze, has her voice raising several octaves higher, and I notice as Jonโ€™s head whips around from where he is making out with Felicity at the bottom of the garden like a pair of teenagers.

I set my bottle back down and run a hand through my hair. Sheโ€™s still sitting forward on the chair, her arms crossed protectively over her chest. โ€œHereโ€™s the thing, Princess. If I donโ€™t take charge of this situation between us and leave it all to you, then I fear weโ€™ll never actually f*ck. And I canโ€™t have that.โ€ I donโ€™t know if itโ€™s the beers and wine Iโ€™ve had tonight, but I take a huge gamble and shift my hand to her left hip, teasing her skin through the thick, black fabric of her dress.

Her lips part at the contact, but she fights to keep her arms folded across her chest. โ€œGo find a redhead,โ€ she spits.

My grip tightens slightly. โ€œYouโ€™ve got no idea what youโ€™re talking about.โ€

โ€œMmm-hmm, I think I do.โ€

โ€œTell me, is this incessant need to always be right with everyone or just when it comes to me?โ€

She pins me with a glare. โ€œYou.โ€

I canโ€™t wipe the shit-eating grin off my face. โ€œGood answer.โ€

A long stretch of silence passes between us before I speak again. โ€œYou havenโ€™t asked me to move my hand.โ€

โ€œI hadnโ€™t noticed it was there.โ€

I laugh and catch the slight lift of her lips, too.

โ€œYou were never a one-night stand to me, Katherine.โ€

Her brows shoot to her hairline. โ€œI hate that name even more.โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t.โ€

She shakes her head and looks up into the now fully darkened sky, clearly not wanting to make eye contact. โ€œYou had your chance, and you blew it. Then you set it alight when you hooked up with that brunette three weeks ago.โ€

โ€œHereโ€™s my dilemma. Whatever I tell you happened, you wonโ€™t believe. Youโ€™ll choose your fictional version of events. Because youโ€™re a spoiled brat like that.โ€

I probably shouldnโ€™t have added the last bit. Sh*t.

She sucks on her teeth and looks at me, anger blazing in her eyes.

F*ck me, sheโ€™s hot like this.

โ€œThen why in the world would you want to sleep with a spoiled brat?โ€

With my hand still on her hip, I pull her toward me. Itโ€™s only a couple of inches, but our thighs are almost touching. Leaning down to whisper in the shell of her ear, I decide to give it to her straight. Iโ€™m done playing games. โ€œBecause you arenโ€™t a brat. Because you arenโ€™t always right, and you know you arenโ€™t. Because you know, deep down, I didnโ€™t sleep with the redhead that night, and I didnโ€™t hook up with the brunette either. Why? Because you invade my thoughts and drive me to the point of insanity. I have to have you, Princess. Trouble is, once I do, Iโ€™m not sure Iโ€™ll be able to stop. Thereโ€™s not a chance in hell youโ€™d be a one-night standโ€”Iโ€™ve been f*cking you in my dreams since the day you pulled on my jersey and sat yourself across my lap.โ€

Blurb:

She canโ€™t stand me.

She also thinks sheโ€™s got me all worked out.

My Princess is determined to stay as far away from me as possible. Eighteen months ago, she wanted me, but now sheโ€™s convinced Iโ€™m bad news.

The thing is, an attraction like ours doesnโ€™t just fade, and my need for her has only grown stronger no matter how many times she offers me a scowl instead of her beautiful smile.

Weโ€™ve been playing a game of cat and mouse since the day she wore my jersey, and fortunately for her, I love the chase. I love to watch the way her body reacts to mine. Iโ€™d fall to my knees in front of her if I didnโ€™t think sheโ€™d kick me while Iโ€™m down and unearth painful memories from my past that Iโ€™ve worked to keep hidden for so long.

Iโ€™m not the only one with secrets and a hurtful past, though. The walls sheโ€™s built around her are so high that I doubt anyone can see the real Kate. But I can; I see it all. I know what makes my girl tick and what she truly wants from life. I was just waiting for a chance to prove it.

And now that itโ€™s here, Iโ€™m going all in to make Kate Violet Monroe fall in love with me.

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