Tuesday #Giveaways Stripped by Jasinda Wilder

Hello Everyone! I read a lot book and I found a lot free book so I'm thought is everyone find those books or can't discover yet?  So I decide that doing Tuesday Giveaways And I hope I can be successful of course with yours help :)

This is Tuesday Giveaways hosting by Caglatasdemir of Booker Like a Hooker

How is it going to work? The goal is founding new book in the internet and sharing with followers and friends. And I hope it make something.
Make sure Leave a comment with your e-mail or one of your social media address. I'll connect when you win. 


Last thing I want mention, I have a lot ebook in my laptop. I found it everywhere in the internet(of course) So I'm little scared to give the people in the public( meaning the open blog like this blog) because it's illegal,you know want I mean? But this book is not illegal. 
I want your comments about this too :) Thank you for reading and thank you for entering my  giveaway and for your comments.

So how did I get myself into this situation, you ask? Simple: desperation. When you're faced with being homeless and hungry or taking off your clothes for money, the choice is easier than you'd imagine. That doesn't make it easy, though. Oh no. I hate it, in fact. There's nothing I'd like more than to quit and never go into another bar again, never hear the techno beat pulsing in my ears again, never feel the lecherous gazes of horny men again.

Then, one day, I meet a man. He's in my club, front and center. He watches me do my routine, and his gaze is full of hunger. Not the kind of desire I'm used to though. It's something different. Something hotter, deeper, and more possessive. I know who he is; of course I do. Everyone knows who Dawson Kellor is. He's People Magazine's Sexiest Man alive. He's the hottest actor in Hollywood. He's the man hand-picked for the role of Rhett Butler in the long-awaited remake of Gone With the Wind.

He's the kind of man who can have any woman in the entire world with a mere crook of his finger. So what's he doing looking at me like he has to have me? And how do I resist him when he looks at me with those intoxicating, changeable, quicksilver eyes?

I'm a virgin, and he's an American icon of male sexuality. I'm a stripper, and he's a man used to getting anything and everything he wants. And he wants me. I know I should say no, I know he's the worst kind of player…but what my mind knows, my body and my heart may not.

And then things get complicated.

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