Alpha Hot 2: The Dangerous Bad Boy: Alpha Hot, #2

By Rebecca Lee

Alpha Hot Book 2! Every "Alpha Hot" book is available in a collector's box set!

Jewel never experienced feelings like she did that day in her back yard. That's when she laid eyes on Knox.

He was a gorgeous, bad boy hunk who seemed totally unattainable. He was rich, handsome, brilliant. Worst of all, he was her bitchy sister's man.

Knox saw Jewel in the hot sunshine and thought she was the most naturally alluring creature he'd ever seen. He had to have her. But he was with Kayla, Jewel's sister.

What do two people secretly in love do when their desires are forbidden and impossible?

"Alpha Hot" is red hot romance with mature situations.

• Language: English
• Publisher: John Handy
• Release date: Oct 23, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519961228

Rebecca Lee

Rebecca Lee is a former swimsuit model, and now a successful dating coach for men. She is one of Author John Handy's Attraction Masters and is the author of the Forbidden Attraction Secrets for Men series. Her motto for men having success with her or any other woman they desire: "When we're face to face, if you are bold, fearless, and seek what you want, trust me you have us. Everytime." "A Slave to the Fantasy" is her first fiction series. Rebecca is single and lives in Southern California with her cat  and her beagle.

Book preview

Alpha Hot 2: The Dangerous Bad Boy

Rebecca Lee

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

About the Author, How to Contact Rebecca Lee

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Chapter 1—Julie

December 29, 2012.

Was I judging Matt and his performance between the sheets fairly?

Would he have even had a chance to blow my mind the night before?

We went at it in the shower which was pretty adventurous for a guy that lined his dress shoes up by color and year.

Then he dried me off with a hot towel and went down on me on the floor next to the bed.

I kept closing my eyes for a few seconds and then opening them. I was trying to get my mind where it should have been. There and not with some other man.

My fiance was going above and beyond to please me sexually. He was a hot guy in his own right. But my heart wasn't in it. Even while his tongue was inside me.

The next morning, the snow fell  lightly outside, but the sun was about to peak through the clouds just over a stretch of trees to the east of my building. A good day to go run the errands that I brought up suddenly the previous night. The need to do the errands came up the exact same time I got that text from Jenna.

I felt so sad sitting there. Sad for Matt because he deserved way better than what I was actually giving him. But selfishly, I was more sad for myself. I still wanted to feel with Matt what I felt just thinking about Knox.

We had a special connection that dominated whatever space we shared. It was a chemistry that I couldn't have expected to exist with anyone else.

I needed to see Knox. I knew he was hurting and that made me hurt.

But I also needed to stay away from him and make my new comfortable life work. Time away from him had nearly cured me before. I fought with myself over what to do.

I pulled my legs up into an Indian style position and pounded the last half of my coffee drowning in hazelnut creamer. I'd been off in the ozone just thinking. It had cooled way past luke warm and qualified as a cold drink when I finished

The TV was on but I'd killed the sound long ago. Stare and think. Think and stare. There but somewhere else.

What was I going to do?

I had the excuse already built in and Matt didn't seem to pay it much mind last night. But he was rock hard standing there offering me a spot in the shower when I mentioned it. He might not have even heard me.

My other option was could call the whole thing off with Matt. Go take a chance with Knox. I still tasted his bourbon soaked lips on mine after nearly week. Everything about how dangerous and fearless he was with me that night was imprinted on my entire heart and soul.

Months in, and for all that Matt did to me and for me the previous night, he still hadn't reached me that deeply.

I felt like such a shameless whore craving Knox like I did.

Before I knew what was happening, Matt had his lips attached to my neck. I hadn't noticed him sit down next to me.

Good morning you, he said smiling.  Still want to run those errands? Maybe spending the morning together would be way more fun.

I smiled but it was an act to cover up the pain. This more assertive, sexy beast side of Matt that emerged since he proposed was the one I always felt would make me want him and only him.

I really need to go hun, I said, putting my empty left hand on his thigh, using it to push my body up from the couch.

I felt suddenly like I wanted to vomit. Because what I needed to do was go see another man. And this need had totally overtaken my sense of right and wrong or better judgment.

I'll take you to lunch when you get back, Matt called to me as I left the room and slid the cup across the kitchen counter top.

At that very moment when he told me about lunch, a sad, disturbing tinge of hate for Matt came over me.

Man up and at least ask me where the fuck I am going? I muttered to myself as I pulled aside my robe and threw on some jeans and a blouse that was a too warm weather and too revealing for winter errands.

I threw my hair up in a bun and ignored strings of black hair falling wildly out the back and down onto my forehead. I