Author: Jana Alston
Publisher: Rutherford Press
Release Date: April 6, 2016
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Erotic Romance
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My childhood was perfect.
I’ve led a charmed life, and I’m not going to blow it now
by picking the wrong guy.
I’ve got my sights set on my brother’s best friend.
He’s known my family for years. He’s reliable and kind and handsome.
Sure, he’s been avoiding me since I was six.
I’m a bit aggressive for him, maybe.
But he’s the one… right?
Right is a full-length standalone novel. This novel features Everly, Sophie’s best friend from the novel Wrong. Both books were written as standalones and can be read without the other.
Author: Jana Aston
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: April 6, 2016
Cover Design: JA Huss
“I’d be happy to slide my cock past those lips of yours. But not tonight.”
“What? Why?” It comes out a little shocked, and, if I’m honest, whiny. Is he saying we’re not having sex today? Because I really want it. I’ve been thinking about it all morning. Fine. All week.
“Relax, Boots. I’m still going to fuck you.”
“Whew.” I exhale a giant breath and he just glances over and shakes his head.
“Can I fuck you without a condom?”
“No way. But I’ll suck you off without a condom. And I’ll swallow.”
“Hey, that’s a good offer. I haven’t swallowed since high school.”
We’re stopped at the light, making a left onto 22nd Street, and he glares at me.
I scrunch my nose and grimace. “But perhaps you didn’t need to hear that.”
“Oopsie.” I shrug. “Anyway, why can’t I suck your dick tonight? You’re being unreasonable.”
He bites the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing at me. We’re on Market Street headed towards Penn Square and I wait while he pulls the car into the Ritz-Carlton garage, slides into his parking space and gives me his full attention. He puts his arm across my headrest and traces the shell of my ear with his fingers before speaking softly.
“Because I want to come inside of you, even if it’s in a condom. And then I want to do it again. And again. I don’t know if I can hold off a load for your throat until tomorrow.”
I want to blow him in this car right now, but I’m guessing he’s a few years past that stage in his life. Plus it’s a very tiny car.
“But I promise I won’t bring you home tomorrow night without letting you suck my dick. Deal?
I have a history of picking the wrong guy. Gay? Player? Momma’s boy? Check, check and check.
Now I can’t stop fantasizing about one of the customers at the coffee shop I work at between classes. It’s just a harmless crush, right? It’s not like I ever see this guy outside of the coffee shop. It’s not like I’m going to see him while attempting to get birth control at the student clinic. While wearing a paper gown. While sitting on an exam table. Because he’s the doctor. Shoot. Me.
But what if, for once, the man I’ve had the dirtiest, most scandalous fantasies about turned out to be everything but wrong?