Blitz Tour – “MY WAY SERIES” by HJ Bellus You must check out Cree & Tripp (HOT!!)

(My Way Series, #1)
Whose parents abandon them in a trashy trailer when they are five years old? Oh Yeah! Mine do!
Hey Hoochies! I’m Milly, and I am tired of taking kicks to the gut. A broken family, an asshole husband and the loss of loved ones have left me crying Uncle, and declaring a serious case of the Fuck-Its!
I had my heart broken, stomped on and shattered before I ever started on my journey to find my little piece of happiness. With a bucket list, a ’66 Ford and wild dreams, I set out on an adventure that changed my life forever.
I found Cree… 
A pirate with a little princess and they swept me off my ever lovin’ feet, filling my world with sprinkles, mac n’ cheese and the courage to live again.
They forced my fragile heart to trust and love without fear.
But the truth is, nobody’s past stays hidden forever. It’s an invisible monster waiting to attack and destroy. It has the capability to ruin everything you’ve worked to set right.
All it takes is one final blow to the gut to end everything…
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(My Way Series #2)
by: HJ Bellus

Lacey’s Story…

Covering up pain is easy. It’s keeping it tucked away that’s hard. I’ve always needed the cover of tattoos to hide the nasty past that leached its way into me, tainting me beneath my skin.

Not the shiny, trendy tats, but the ugly broken kind, meant to keep the world at bay. If they weren’t enough, then my piercings, foul mouth and crazy hair usually did the trick. Life had taught me to never follow the rules, because when you do, you get burned.
My life was perfectly imperfect until Tripp…
Our relationship is what most would describe as fuel meeting fire. We were both hell bent on burning each other to the ground. Tripp was sexy as hell, a charismatic beast, and soon became one of my best friends. We shared a love of ice cream and tattoos as we blazed our own path that could only lead to a beautiful train wreck.
The only question left is, will we set the countryside ablaze with our hot tempers and foul mouths? Or will we paint our own happy ending filled with all the gushy shit normal people crave?



 “Lacey, I need my hair cleaned up,” I informed her one day at lunch in her salon.

 “I’m not touching your locks, Rapunzel.  I’m currently making love to this corn dog, so buzz off creeper.”

 “C’mon!  Are you going to make Mildred give me a trim?” I whined, as I slid closer to Lacey.

 “Fine.  Sit down you crybaby.”  Lacey said as she stuffed a quarter of her corn dog in her mouth.

 She could be so damn attractive at times.

 I sat down in her chair passing all my trust to her.  I hadn’t had my hair cut for years.  In fact, hasn’t been cut since Grant died.  It was just another thing that I let go of that day.  At that point, I didn’t care what she did to my hair; I just wanted her hands on me.

 “Lay back, Rapunzel.”

 “You’re such a smartass, Lace,” I said to her and slapped her ass.

 Lacey pushed me back in the chair with all her might and then slugged me in the chest.  She was so proud of her little punch that she landed.  I loved letting her win all these little battles.  It really added to her badass ego.

“I like it rough, baby,” I said to her with a wink.

 Lacey adjusted the temperature of the water and ignored my comment.  She leaned over and started massaging my head with her magical fingers.  Lacey’s smooth touch was damaging and it damn near made me come in my pants.  God created her hands just for this job.

 I could smell her and feel her hovering above me.  She always smelled of wild strawberries and ruby red grapefruit.  Her smell drove me wild and I almost couldn’t handle it anymore.  I loved cuddling with her in the evening because at night her smell lingered and lulled me to sleep in my lonely cabin.  Everything inside me wanted to pull her on top of me and fuck her senseless in the middle of her salon.  I needed to taste her and be inside her, but I didn’t want to scare Lacey away.  She was so gun shy about becoming attached.

 Lacey’s huge tits were inches away from my face just daring me to take them.  My willpower finally broke, and I reached up and nipped her tit with my teeth.  She jumped back and howled with surprise, but the smile on her face left no doubt in mind what she wanted.  Lacey instantly went back to washing my hair, and I could see her hard nipple peeking back through her shirt.  This time I reached up with my fingers and started twisting it.  Lacey acted like she didn’t feel anything and just kept massaging my scalp.


(My Way Series #3)
Willow’s story COMING SUMMER 2014!
About the author: 
I’m just a simple girl who loves the country life… Oh yeah, & a good corn dog! Throw in a little Vanilla Ice, and shits bound to get crazy!
Be Brave!
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