Please welcome Aubrey Cara who is here today to share her new book, Candi's Debt, which looks steaming HOT.
Thank you for inviting me over, Celeste! I’ve brought a little something from my new book, Candi’s Debt. Hank has just come pick Candi up from an establishment that she was definitely not supposed to be at. She was there for reason she is refusing to disclose, wearing an outfit…well, lacking material, to put it nicely. It’s the middle of the night, and the man is not happy. Candi is about to learn a valuable lesson.
There is something about this girl that gets under my skin.
I’m in the truck driving to a place I know she’s going to hate before I even realize what I’m planning.
“Where are we going?”
I get morbid satisfaction from her concerned tone.
I let my eyes trail over her body, pointedly stopping at her tits and little skirt before looking back at the road and answering. “You want to play big girl games, you’re going to get big girl punishments.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll see.” I’m a sadistic fuck because I can practically see her nervous pulse pounding and it cheers me the hell up. I tweak her nose and shoot her a wink before turning my attention back to the road, a huge grin splitting my face, but not before I catch her huff of indignation.
“Hank,” she says pleadingly. “I just want to go home.”
Not going to happen. “You were home. But you clearly decided you wanted to go out tonight.”
“I had to go out. I didn’t have a choice.” By the look on her face I know she regrets saying it the second the words are out of her mouth.
“Really? Do tell.” I pause as if waiting for a reply, but I know I’m not going to get one. “Yeah, that’s what I thought…you know anytime you want to share what the hell is going on with you, I’m all ears.”
I wait for her to say something, but she’s as quiet as the proverbial church mouse as she sits there wringing her hands together in a way that tells me she’s back to being nervous.
From the second I heard her voice on the other end of my phone tonight, I knew, we both knew she was in trouble. There are no if, ands, or buts about it. My little princess is about to get a punishment she won’t soon forget.
The men in my family are gamblers, cheats, and thieves. They aren’t loyal to anyone but themselves. It’s the Dawson way. My oldest brother was killed for sticking to that tradition.
I refuse to let that happen to my little brother. He’s all I have in this world and I’ll do anything to save him.
His debts are now mine, and I always pay my debts.
Now if a certain ape leader would get out of my way, things would go much more smoothly.
I swore never to return to Texas. But here I am, wading neck deep into shit creek. I’m not even getting paid for this crap.
And Candi? She has more secrets than sense and represents everything I try to avoid. I’m not sure how I got tangled up with her in the first place. I have no business getting involved with a woman like her. She needs to be saved from herself.
I don’t have a white knight complex, and this girl needs a savior. I can’t be that guy.
Aubrey Cara likes it sweet n' dirty—romance that is. She adores writing about kinky characters finding their one true naughty soul mate to love, cherish, and get freaky with. Aubrey resides in Coastal GA with her wonderful husband, superhero kid, two hand-me-down dogs, and a fish that has survived against all odds. When she's not writing you can find her sewing costumes, repairing leaky faucets and dodging the PTA.