Title: Straight-A
Author: Maya Rose
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Sexy billionaire meets dysfunctional nerd.
Their heat will blow up the lab.
Bia
I’m a recipe for disaster. Broken more times than I care to count.
Smart is all I have. Grades are all I need.
Not some bossy, sinfully hot man who should come with a flammable warning label.
If only I didn’t know how his lips taste.
If only he would stop looking at me like he needs me to breathe.
If only I wasn’t that straight-A girl who fell for her teacher.
Jacob
I live a charmed life. Lonely AF though, till she sneaks in.
Green eyes flashing fire as she fights her feelings, an ass I want to bite into every time it stares at me, a brain I’m dying to get inside of…
But it’s her heart that’s the prize.
And I’m not used to losing.
This edition is updated to include the complete Straight-A series (Book 1 and 2).
NO cliffhangers, no cheating, and a guaranteed HEA!
I love Jacob’s note!
Keep reading to see the full Love Note!
My Smart Girl,
I know you’re not much for mushy love notes, or mushy anything really, but I’m doing this, so fucking deal with it.
You know how people say they fell in love? I don’t think we fell. I think when you walked into that elevator, you came home to me. I used to think it was fate. That five minutes late, and I would never have met you. I know now that’s bullshit. You belonged to me, baby, that day, now, every day in between, and every day that’ll come. The universe gifted me with you, smart girl, and I promise to remind you of this every single day.
I promise I’ll forever find your ass perfect and I promise to grope it inappropriately every place I can.
I promise my dick will always be a sucker for the word Professor from those pouting lips. That soft velvet tongue. That…shit, got myself worked up here. Where was I?
Right—I promise I won’t be a possessive asshole. Wait—too far. I promise that I’ll try not to be one. Except I know for a fact that it gets your favorite lace panties wet when I go all caveman, so maybe scratch this one altogether.
I promise to keep uncovering your secrets, and giving you mine until we’re that old boring couple that knows everything about each other.
I promise you’ll always have a friend in me. With multiple orgasmic benefits.
You see what I’m trying to do here, right?
The first time we did this, I left you no choice. This time, I’m hoping you don’t want one.
Marry me again, Mrs Hunter? Properly? On Valentine’s Day and everything? With your brother walking you down the aisle and Theo bearing our rings? (I asked—they already said yes.)
The only lucky fucker who gets to make you come,
Jacob
Author, writer, certified romantic! I live in California with my husband and son, working on my happily ever after while writing so many more.
