Smut

<p>A standalone rivals-to-lovers romantic comedy about sex love and the written word from the New York Times Bestselling Author of<em> The Royals Upstairs </em>and <em>A Nordic King</em></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When I first met Blake Crawford all I wanted to do was hit him in the face. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Maybe the groin. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Okay maybe I wanted to kiss him too but that's neither here nor there. I mean he may have a gorgeous English accent sexy full lips and an ass I'd like to bite but... </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Where was I? </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Right. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Being in the same creative writing class he's the last person I wanted to speak to let alone be paired up with for my final assignment. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But here comes the kicker...not only did our project end up getting us both As but we found out we work well together. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Really well together. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I hate him and he hates me and yet we churn out gold. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>We've started writing self-published erotica under a pen name and let me tell you one thing... </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Writing dirty sex scenes with the sexiest most infuriating man you know is a lot harder than you think. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And keeping our hands off each other? </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Well that's another story...one with an ending I didn't see coming. </span></p>