*~*Love Notes: Preppy to Dre – Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater by T.M. Frazier*~*

Title:  Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater Part Two (King Series Book #6)

Author:  T.M. Frazier

Preppy finds himself back in a world he once loved, but no longer recognizes. His dim smile can’t hide his inner turmoil and the people he views as family all suddenly feel like polite strangers.

Except for one person. A girl with dark eyes and even darker hair.
A girl who isn’t even an option.

At least, not anymore.

Dre can’t decide who she’s going to listen to. Her heart, her head, or her body. Because two out of those three things have her heading right back to Logan’s Beach. Closure is what she tells herself she’s seeking, but when she unlocks doors that were never meant to be opened she soon discovers that when it comes to Samuel Clearwater, closure might NEVER be an option.

This is book six in the King Series and the second part of Preppy and Dre’s story.

Check out the other books in the King series!

Does it get any better than Preppy?  Nope…I didn’t think so! 😉

Keep reading to see the full Love Note!

 

Doc,

Love letters aren’t my jam. I’d rather show you how I feel with my talented tongue nestled between your epic thighs. But since I’m away and since I can’t give you all ten inches this Valentine’s Day, words will have to do.

I love you, Doc. Every motherfucking beautiful and strong part of you. I love how you make the best god damned cookies on this planet. I love how you never tell me to shut up even when I’m pretty sure everyone else is thinking it. I love how you love me, just as fucked up as I am. I love that you married me even though I did some sneaky (yet bad-ass shit) that legally made us a married couple long before we said I do.

Thank you for being the best mom to our son even though he can be a handful. Who am I kidding? Bo can be a landfill-full, just like his old man. Thank you for giving us two bad-ass little girls with their mama’s eyes and my loudness.

I knew you were mine from the first moment I saw you (well, shortly after I removed my gun from your head).

I saw signs of life in your sad eyes that first night that drew me in. And your lips…god, what I wanted to do to those beautiful fat lips of yours. I thought at first that it was your life I saw in your eyes. Your future. But I was wrong.

It was ours.

I love you, Doc. I promise that I’ll be home soon to show you how very very fucking much.  Kiss the kids for me and remember to check under Bo’s bed for weapons before lights out.

Happy Motherfucking Valentine’s Day, wifey.

Yours in this life and the next,

Samuel Clearwater

PS- Oh, before I forget, thank you for taking all ten-inches like the motherfucking Olympic champ that you are.

PSS- King just said he’s going to finish here without me. Which means the second I get this blood out of my bow-tie I’m heading home to you.

PSSS- Uhhh…you might want to do some stretches. I’m just sayin’…

 

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T.M. (Tracey Marie) Frazier never dreamed that a single person would ever read a word she wrote when she published her first book. Now, she is a five-time USA Today bestselling author and her books have been translated into numerous languages and published all around the world.

T.M. enjoys writing what she calls ‘wrong side of the tracks romance’ with morally corrupt anti-heroes and ballsy heroines.

Her books have been described as raw, dark and gritty. Basically, what that means, is while some authors are great at describing a flower as it blooms, T.M. is better at describing it in the final stages of decay.

She loves meeting her readers, but if you see her at an event please don’t pinch her because she’s not ready to wake up from this amazing dream.

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