Bad Ink Prequel (Lunch Break SFF Series, #6)

By Michelle White

This is how Bad Ink started...
Twenty-nine-year old Sean has life by the balls: great middle management suit and tie position, the looks that make women easy to approach, and the confidence to pull it off. Sean knows exactly what he likes in a woman, and he’s not settling for anything less just to get laid. But when Mandy, who he despises, continues to show up everywhere he is in that tight-ass red minidress with her long, toned legs trying to seduce him into her bed, he decides he’s going to teach her a lesson once and for all. Then the lesson backfires, Mandy loves to be punished and even teaches Sean how to take the dominate role in bed, grooming him into the perfect alpha male. But who is really in control in their relationship? And how long will Sean put up with her deceptive games no matter how good she is in bed?
For those that need a little help getting through the rest of the day, “Bad Ink Prequel” is part of what the Author calls her “Lunch Break SFF Series, ” the “SFF” stands for “Sexual Fantasy Fix." These books are short and hot, just the right length to read over a lunch break, and you're guaranteed to start the 2nd half of the day with a new bounce in your step.

Some books will be part of a series, and some will be stand alone, but all come with a WARNING… Ladies, always have a dry pair of panties to change into, or the rest of the day could be a little uncomfortable. Gentlemen, well on 2nd thought, I guess you know how to relieve yourselves if the need comes up, so just carry on!
 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Michelle White
• Release date: Dec 16, 2014
• ISBN: 9781507013373

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COPYRIGHT INFO

Copyright 2014 Michelle White

This book is a work of fiction.  The names. Characters, places and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously, and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental

© 2014

All Rights Reserved.  No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form or by any means, including scanning, photocopying, or otherwise without prior written permission of the copyright holder.

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Table of Contents

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

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Prequel

Sean woke up with one of the worst headaches he’d ever had in his life. Like someone had taken a sledgehammer to the back of his head. Or maybe he’d had more vodka last night than he’d had since he’d turned twenty-one. Or maybe Mandy had chucked one of her stilettos at him again, which she tended to do when she was angry.

He rolled over onto his left side and immediately flipped back onto his back. He groaned. Damn, what was that? It felt like one pretty nasty sunburn on his arm, but he couldn’t have had time last night to get a tan. The last thing he remembered was leaving Mandy’s house in a hurry and heading to the nearest bar.

He peeled back the sleeve of his t-shirt and saw a white bandage covering the tender skin on his upper arm. Oh shit. That better not be what he thought it was.

Clenching his eyes shut, he prayed that it was just a cut. Maybe he got into a knife fight with some idiot at the bar—it wouldn’t be the first time. His temper and tendency to make brash decisions never worked together quite as well as they were supposed to. He peeled the tape back from his arm and forced his eyes open.

The words I hate Mandy stared back at him in bold, cursive letters. It was the kind of cutesy tattoo that fourteen-year-olds dreamed of having. The kind that would probably get him beat up now.

Fuck, he said out loud. What the fuck did I do? What the hell did Mandy do last night to make him do something this stupid.  Not that anything she did would surprise him based on how their relationship started...

Chapter 1

The music was so loud that it drowned out any chance at conversation. Sean grinned at the girl next to him, wondering how much money he’d have to spend before he could coax her into leaving the club and getting a hotel room. His roommate Patrick was nowhere to be seen, but Sean doubted he had any reason to feel sorry for him. The last time Sean had spotted him, he’d been grinding against a pretty redhead. If Sean had been in the mood, he would have been on the dance floor too, but tonight, the idea of sweating against a room full of people didn’t seem as appealing as it should.

The girl said something he couldn’t hear, and he leaned down until his ear was next to her mouth. Her lips