Stick

You can guess why they still call me Big Stick...

Coming home is not what I remember, not without the girl I used to hang with all the time. It was always her, me and my black lab, Stone. Until five years ago, when both our families imploded.

I went away.

And all I thought of was Scherri. The girl I grew up with. The girl I wanted **more** with.

Could I ever have moved us out of the friend zone?

I guess we'll never know. She wouldn't even recognize me. I'm huge now. A strapping, ripped beast with a broken heart. A heart filled with secret desires and secret damage.

**Scherri**

I can't believe it's really him. He's so Big. And gorgeous. And I have to stop thinking of him like **that**. Because apparently we're some sort of siblings now. He hasn't forgiven me for leaving. And so much has happened since then.

But I can't stop dreaming. Or thinking of that delicious kiss, my first. Before I knew what a kiss like that means. Now I'm ready. So ready. And I want Stick to truly be my first. In every way. I want to try it all and I want him to show me how.

And then his army buddy shows up and I want a whole new experience.

One I shouldn't want. One that's way off limits. So filthy good.

Only Stick can give me everything I need.

*Stick is a 40,000 word standalone novella with a very happy ending. Get ready to wring out your panties because this second chance romance features military themes and some steamy MFM scenes directed at totally pleasuring the girl.*