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Chapter 17

مؤلف: T. J Hanafan
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Before I could think about his next motive Garrett smacks his hand across my ass making my skin sting, I let out a little cry from the contact unsure if I liked it or not. Trying to think if I did like it the stinging stopped, he squeezed his upper torso in between my legs as his mouth attacks my pu
T. J Hanafan

Hey guys. Welcome to my second book. This is Jen and Greg's story, characters you previously met in A Little Cinderella Moment. You will meet familiar people and meet some new ones along the way. Please enjoy this journey with Jen and Greg. I look forward to see what you guys think with your comments and I will try to reply to them as best as I can for you.

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  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 265

    All the songs that have been listed and have been an inspiration for this book are listed below. Please feel free to create your own playlist of these songs as well as the songs from my debut book, A Little Cinderella Moment. For a disclaimer, I own NO RIGHTS to the music selected in this book.Song

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 264

    1 year later The late afternoon California sunshine streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, bathing the room in a warm golden glow. I lean back in my chair and allow myself a rare moment of stillness. Outside, Santa Monica carries on as it always has. Palm trees sway gently in t

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 263

    Robin bursts into laughter. "Busted." Chase wipes quickly at his eyes. "It's allergies." "Inside an airport?" "Very aggressive air conditioning." Nobody believes him. We share one final group hug before boarding is announced. As Greg and I walk towards the departure gate, I glance back one last

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 262

    I never imagined saying goodbye to Boston would be this difficult. The apartment looks almost unrecognizable. The walls that had once been decorated with photographs, calendars, and little reminders of everyday life are now bare, leaving pale outlines where memories had hung. Cardboard boxes lined e

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 261

    Chase nearly spat out his drink. "You don't own a piano." "I know. I was making a point." The room bursts into laughter again. "I do have one more thing." Dad reaches into his pocket once more. Everyone immediately laughs. "There's more?" Robin asks. "There is." This time, he produces a small ve

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 260

    A hush settles over the room as Dad reaches into the inside pocket of his suit jacket. Greg had been right. He isn't finished. Dad looks around the room, smiling at every familiar face before his eyes settle on Greg and me. "I promise I won't keep everyone much longer." "You've got all night, Dad!"

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 211

    By the time I get home this evening, I feel good. Training had gone well. Coach Dixon is happy with our progress. Dale is happy with what he saw today out on our track. Vegas is getting closer with every passing second. My plans are falling into place. Too perfectly almost. Which naturally makes me

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 192

    The rest of the week settles into something I haven’t experienced in a long time. Routine. Not survival. Not chaos. Just… routine. Every morning starts roughly the same way. Coffee. Breakfast. Greg leaving for training. Me heading into the office. A quick kiss goodbye. Then both of us disappear into

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 127

    The line rings twice before Stuart Lockwood answers. “Greg?” I immediately hear the concern in his voice. “Everything okay? Is Jen alright?” I smile softly despite my nerves. “She’s fine,” I say quickly. “She’s perfect, actually.” Stuart exhales audibly. “Good. You scared me for a second there.”

  • Lady of the dirt track   Chapter 13

    I must be in another world I can hear things around me, but I can’t move or open my eyes. I hear machines beeping and some people talking, but I don’t know where I am. “How is he doing doc?” Someone says I don’t recognize the voice. Should I recognize it? Something deep inside me says I should but I

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