"We can't," he breathed against her neck, reaching up to nip at her earlobe.
Rhiannon quirked an eyebrow. 
"Why? Because it's wrong? Because you're worried my mean old dad will come after you?" she murmured.
John's chuckle reverberated against her shoulder where his onslaught of kisses continued. 
"Something like that…”
***
When Rhiannon Cates’s publishing dreams are squandered, she is forced to move home. However, when her father's wealthy best friend starts to catch feelings for her, she realizes bartending at a local bar might not be the worst thing to happen to her. When their love ignites Can the two of them overcome their differences, Rhiannon’s father, and true love in the end? 
***
"Oh, perfect. So, you thought if you threw some money on me, you might get a little action? You thought you could turn me into one of those slimy girls that dated you as a stepping stone? I don't want your f*cking money."
The Write Off by R B Taylor is an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

The Write Off

Now here was a situation he never imagined himself facing. John was literally staring down the barrel of a gun.


This was not the person he imagined pointing a gun at him.


Tyler's hand shook as he sneered at John.


"You think you can come between what we have? You're a crusty old b*stard, one foot in the grave," Tyler snarled.


"Tyler!" Rhiannon shouted, dragging the young man's attention to her.


John's heart leapt from his chest and landed at Tyler's feet. His entire world hung in the balance now. He prayed to any God that would listen to keep Rhiannon safe. He would gladly take a thousand bullets for her. 


Why hadn't he bought a gun? Everyone in Alabama had a gun, isn't that what his friends had been telling him?


Chapter 46: Gunshots