Meet Amy Jackson. An outspoken, raunchy, in-your-face, loudly inappropriate ER Nurse who makes a career out of indulging.
One-night stands have always been her thing.
Commitment and relationships are two words that are not in her vocabulary.
Amy doesn't have dreams of soul mates and white picket fences. She adamantly refuses to even consider the idea of getting married and starting a family. She’s also obstinate in allowing a certain physician to get on her good side…
James Williams. A cocky, smug, too-damn-good-looking orthopedic surgeon who has his sights set on the very feisty Amy Jackson. He is more than intrigued and ready to do whatever it takes…
One-night stands have always been her thing.
Commitment and relationships are two words that are not in her vocabulary.
Amy doesn't have dreams of soul mates and white picket fences. She adamantly refuses to even consider the idea of getting married and starting a family. She’s also obstinate in allowing a certain physician to get on her good side…
James Williams. A cocky, smug, too-damn-good-looking orthopedic surgeon who has his sights set on the very feisty Amy Jackson. He is more than intrigued and ready to do whatever it takes…
Excerpt:
I
raise both of my hands up in the air. “All right, I’m out of here
before you two start going at it in front of us.” I head for the
door and stride into the hallway. I make it halfway to my room before
strong arms pull my body back into a masculine, warm chest. The scent
of James clings to my nostrils, and I can’t help the shaky breath
that escapes my throat.
Peppermint
and cedar and clean laundry.
“So
that’s how it is? You’re just going to leave me with those two?”
James whispers into my ear. Pieces of my dark locks blow away from my
face.
“You
got it, and I’m finding a hell of a lot of enjoyment out of it,
too.” I close my eyes and fight the urge to turn into his embrace
and kiss the daylights out of him.
James
runs his fingers up and down my arms, creating a path of chill bumps.
“It’s been two months. How long are you going to hold that night
against me?”
I
swallow against the dryness in my mouth, trying to gain some
semblance of a hold on the sexual frustration that’s coursing
through my veins. “Forever.”
James
laughs into my hair and rubs his nose back and forth against my neck.
“You can keep making these weak threats, but I’m just going to
tell you one thing. They aren’t scaring me into giving up. I’ll
keep trying, doll. I’ll keep trying until you can’t resist me and
my persistent charm”
Persistent
charm?
Pffft.
I
step away from his embrace and turn to face him, his green eyes
filled with heat, intensity, and an overpowering amount of raw,
sexual pull. I take a much-needed breath. I need
to force air into my lungs and gain at least an iota of defiance and
pride. “I never
make weak
threats,
Dr. Limp Dick.”
“Dr.
Limp Dick?” The
jerk smiles at me—fucking
smiles at me—and
it feels like a slap across the face. The nickname has zero effect on
him. It doesn’t put a dent in that ego-filled suit he seems to don
with an impressive amount of confidence.
“Yes,
Dr.
Limp Dick.
I think that name suits you well. Extremely
well.
Don’t you agree?”
“The
fact that you even took the time to come up with that tells me one
thing…” He pauses, obviously waiting for my stubborn pride to
chime in.
“What
exactly does it tell you?” I spat out, my irritation rising to new
heights.
“That
you’ve been thinking about me. A
lot.
Don’t worry, baby. I’ve been thinking about you too.” He leans
in close, too close, and it feels like all of the oxygen has been
sucked out of the room.
Anger
courses through my bloodstream, my heart pounds loudly in my chest.
Thump.
Thump. Thump. My
pulse sounds magnified inside of my ears. How can one man find a way
to make me so infuriated? I hear a loud smack echo in the hallway and
realize that my fury has now pushed me over the edge. I just smacked
James clear across the face; a faint red handprint remains on his
cheek. He lifts his hand and lightly rubs his jaw before grinning
back at me.
“Beautiful
and
feisty. Now I’m really
never going to give up,” he adds, completely unaffected.
“You’re
such an asshole!” I shriek back at him before turning on my heels,
stomping towards my bedroom, and slamming my door shut. I lean up
against the wall and sigh loudly in frustration, my fists clenched
tightly to my sides. What
a prick!
I mean, who in the hell does he think he is?! My breath is fast and
hard, and my chest heaves up and down violently. I see my reflection
in the mirror across from my door and can’t ignore the prominent
outline of my nipples visible through my shirt.
God
dammit!
Author
Bio:
N.A.
Alcorn is a wife, mother, labor and delivery nurse, writer, and
blogger. She lives in Cincinnati with her husband and three-year-old
son, Sid. In her spare time she enjoys reading, writing, running, and
having inappropriate conversations with her blog besties. She also
has a serious addiction to music and her all-time favorite band is
Incubus. Her ability to eat an ungodly amount of Reese’s Cups in a
fifteen minute time frame would quite literally blow your mind.
Links:
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I loved Amy Jackson in "The Infamous Ellen James" and to get up close and personal with her made me love her even more. Amy has no filter and the things that cross her mind are just outrageous! When the extremely hot doctor Williams turns her down, she verbally whips him every time they cross paths. James has decided that he wants Amy in any way he can have her even if it is just as friends. This very long, hilarious friendship between these two is tortuous, knowing that they both want each other. At some point, one of they has to make a move just hopefully their friendship can survive.
Some hot, juicy, raunchy sex scenes. You will find yourself laughing out loud so be warned!
If you read "The Infamous Ellen James" you will get to read how Ellen & Trent's relationship has progressed.
Quotes:
"For a drunk woman, she's ridiculously quick."
"Momma's planning a party and she needs some salami to go with her cream cheese!"
"I'm not supposed to be hard right now. Stop being hard! Get un-hard!"
"She's stealthy like a ninja-a little drunk ninja."
"Amy was like a teeny, tiny drunken version of the Incredible Hulk. When she didn't get the D, she got very, very angry."
"Nothing makes a vagina happier than sex, porn, and lots of masturbation."
"And the fact that James and his limp dick were too good for my cock-pocket puts him at the top of my shit list."
"My nipples are acting like shameful sluts."
"She's been living with me for several months now, and I've grown to love her despite the fact that I have the constant urge to masturbate on her face while she sleeps."
"James is like taking Ecstasy while on your period. He's like watching the hottest porn gif you can find while opening a bankruptcy statement. He makes me hornier than a cougar at a high school graduation and madder than a women who just found out her boyfriend gave her Chlamydia."
"That's enough, nipples. You don't have to salute the soldier."
"Orgasms are awesome, so get to rubbing, bitches." -Amy
"They're basically pushing their heterosexual boundaries to new heights right her on my pink taco."
"Someone should make Popsicles and Candy that smell and taste like James, because seriously, he's absolute perfection."
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