Mommy's Ex: A Forbidden Romance

By S.E. Law

The doctor's growly, gorgeous, and totally off-limits.

George Pappanapolis is a Greek physician looking to stay in the United States. He's angling for a green card by getting married to the vivacious blonde Victoria ...

... but Victoria has a daughter.

Kayla's nothing like her mom. She's sassy, curvy, and utterly irresistible. She gives as good as she gets, and suddenly George finds himself in a whirlwind of confusion when it comes to his family life.

This short story is a steamy tale filled with an OTT alpha male and a feisty curvy girl with a strong will. No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always an HEA!

• Language: English
• Publisher: S.E. Law Romance Author
• Release date: Nov 23, 2020

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Mommy’s Ex

Mommy’s Ex

A Forbidden Romance

S.E. Law

Copyright © 2019 by S.E. Law

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Trapped By My Boss

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Sugar Walls

Please and Tease

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The Boyfriend Diaries

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Daddy’s Holiday Baby

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Boss of My Panties

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About My Daddies

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About That Evening

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Playing with the Criminals

Playing with her Priests

Healing Hands

Dr. Feelgood

Dr. Man Candy

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Contents

About This Book

1. Kayla

2. George

3. Kayla

4. George

5. Kayla

6. George

7. Kayla

Epilogue

Sneak Peek: About My Daddies

Sneak Peek: First Time Escort

About the Author

About This Book

The brat lives under my roof, and as the man of the house, it’s my right to CLAIM.

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I’ve been watching the curvy girl for years now.

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Kayla was so tempting and luscious as she fluttered about the house with a smile and a wave.

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But then she went away to school, which was fine because I was married to her mom back then.

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Now, Victoria and I are divorced. It’s no big deal. We only got married so that I could get a green card to continue my successful medical practice. It was never anything real, and there were certainly no feelings.

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But now Kayla’s back in the house on a break from college …

… She’s curvy

… So sweet

… Pure temptation

… and I’m no longer married to Victoria.

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But will the brat consent to being mine?

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This short story is a forbidden, sweet and steamy story filled with an OVER THE TOP alpha male and a sassy, feisty girl with a strong will. HEA included. No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA for my readers.

1

Kayla

Four years ago.

Kayla, I want you to meet my new boyfriend, my mom sings from downstairs. Come down, please.

I sigh. Victoria has always had a lot of boyfriends, and I’ve gotten used to meeting them. Since she divorced my dad when I was two, it seems like she’s had a different boyfriend every year, if not two or three or more per year.

It’s easy to see why. My mom is lithe, svelte and very blonde with a curvy figure. She attracts men like bees to honey and likes to switch it up every now and then, both when it comes to hair color and men.

So I schlump down the stairs. There’s no need to comb my hair or to put on a nice outfit. My jeans and a t-shirt are perfectly fine, thank you very much. Heck, this guy will probably be gone within a few months, so our interaction will likely be restricted to hello, nice to meet you, goodbye.

As I go down the stairs, I cringe a bit. Our house is falling down around our ears,