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Gentry Boys series by Cora Brent (#3, 4, 6)
Requirements: ePUB Reader | 924 kb / 290 kb
Overview: Cora Brent loves wild romantic stories, grunge era flannel, hervintage Kenmore sewing machine, embroidered dishcloths and absolutely everything that has to do with 1980s pop culture.
Genre: Romance
Game (#3): Those dirty-talking, hard-loving, sexy alpha triplets are back! This time it’s Chase Gentry who’s met his match in the latest story filled with gritty realism, steamy bedroom antics and the unbreakable bonds of love and brotherhood. Stephanie… As a bookie, I know more about money lines, pay sheets and point spreads than any six men. I always thought I was in control until a terrible betrayal taught me otherwise. The price was my dignity and I can’t bear to make any more mistakes. Chase Gentry figured it would be easy to get to me. He thought I was like every other girl, just dying to spread wide for him. I knew it was a rotten gamble to get mixed up with a guy too smart and too hot for his own good. Chase is destined to be as much trouble to those around him as he is to himself. But it’s too late. He’s already won my heart. Everyone around us insists that we’re wrong for each other, too intense, too explosive. Everyone might be right. Chase… Gentry men aren’t supposed to be very bright. We’re big. We’re brutal. Women can’t wait to invite us inside. I know I can have any one of them I want any time I want. It seems unlikely that some bad-tempered chick and her snotty attitude would keep my interest but here it is. Stephanie has no idea what she does to me. I want that girl in more ways than I can even talk about. It should have been enough to have her and be done with it. But no matter how volatile we are together, it’s never enough. To hell with anyone who objects. I’m not letting her go.
Fall (#4): Jenny... I was a lost girl, a child bride. Now, to most people I appear to be just an average college student. They would never guess my strange history. But secretly I'm still held down by my past. I cannot bring myself to trust men. So why do I find myself drawn to the most dangerous one of all? Oversexed, foul-mouthed and ten years my senior, he should have been my nightmare. Instead, he's my fantasy.... Deck... How many women have I ruined? Hell if there's any point in counting. Only once did I ever do something unforgivable and the consequence crushed my soul. Maybe that's why I remain here, in the barren desert wasteland occupied by the worst of my degenerate family. This is a prison I've inflicted on myself. Into my purgatory walks Jenny; feisty, beautiful, but little more than a girl. No one decent should want a thing to do with me. I told her that. She didn't listen.
Walk (#6): 1513...The number of single lines you carefully scratched on a piece of notebook paper at each sunrise.
1513...The number of days you passed in a locked cage, surrounded by fierce men who did things even worse than what you did.
1513...The number of nights spent staring at the ceiling, praying for just five minutes of freedom to talk to your brother. The brother you love more than anyone on earth. The brother who hates you even more than he hates himself.
1...The number of moments it took for a tragedy to unfold and change lives, end lives, destroy lives.
1...The number that represents isolation, a loneliness worse than any prison sentence.
1...The number of girls who show up in your life and try to crack through the iron shield you've built around your heart these past four years.
One girl and her name is Evie. Beautiful. Stubborn. Passionate.
You know that if you had any honor you wouldn't take her.
But honor is something you lost a long time ago.
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Requirements: ePUB Reader | 924 kb / 290 kb
Overview: Cora Brent loves wild romantic stories, grunge era flannel, hervintage Kenmore sewing machine, embroidered dishcloths and absolutely everything that has to do with 1980s pop culture.
Genre: Romance
Game (#3): Those dirty-talking, hard-loving, sexy alpha triplets are back! This time it’s Chase Gentry who’s met his match in the latest story filled with gritty realism, steamy bedroom antics and the unbreakable bonds of love and brotherhood. Stephanie… As a bookie, I know more about money lines, pay sheets and point spreads than any six men. I always thought I was in control until a terrible betrayal taught me otherwise. The price was my dignity and I can’t bear to make any more mistakes. Chase Gentry figured it would be easy to get to me. He thought I was like every other girl, just dying to spread wide for him. I knew it was a rotten gamble to get mixed up with a guy too smart and too hot for his own good. Chase is destined to be as much trouble to those around him as he is to himself. But it’s too late. He’s already won my heart. Everyone around us insists that we’re wrong for each other, too intense, too explosive. Everyone might be right. Chase… Gentry men aren’t supposed to be very bright. We’re big. We’re brutal. Women can’t wait to invite us inside. I know I can have any one of them I want any time I want. It seems unlikely that some bad-tempered chick and her snotty attitude would keep my interest but here it is. Stephanie has no idea what she does to me. I want that girl in more ways than I can even talk about. It should have been enough to have her and be done with it. But no matter how volatile we are together, it’s never enough. To hell with anyone who objects. I’m not letting her go.
Fall (#4): Jenny... I was a lost girl, a child bride. Now, to most people I appear to be just an average college student. They would never guess my strange history. But secretly I'm still held down by my past. I cannot bring myself to trust men. So why do I find myself drawn to the most dangerous one of all? Oversexed, foul-mouthed and ten years my senior, he should have been my nightmare. Instead, he's my fantasy.... Deck... How many women have I ruined? Hell if there's any point in counting. Only once did I ever do something unforgivable and the consequence crushed my soul. Maybe that's why I remain here, in the barren desert wasteland occupied by the worst of my degenerate family. This is a prison I've inflicted on myself. Into my purgatory walks Jenny; feisty, beautiful, but little more than a girl. No one decent should want a thing to do with me. I told her that. She didn't listen.
Walk (#6): 1513...The number of single lines you carefully scratched on a piece of notebook paper at each sunrise.
1513...The number of days you passed in a locked cage, surrounded by fierce men who did things even worse than what you did.
1513...The number of nights spent staring at the ceiling, praying for just five minutes of freedom to talk to your brother. The brother you love more than anyone on earth. The brother who hates you even more than he hates himself.
1...The number of moments it took for a tragedy to unfold and change lives, end lives, destroy lives.
1...The number that represents isolation, a loneliness worse than any prison sentence.
1...The number of girls who show up in your life and try to crack through the iron shield you've built around your heart these past four years.
One girl and her name is Evie. Beautiful. Stubborn. Passionate.
You know that if you had any honor you wouldn't take her.
But honor is something you lost a long time ago.
Download Instructions:
All: Filescdn
Tusfiles
#6: Filescdn
Tusfiles
Hulkload
#5.5: viewtopic.php?f=1292&t=1558554
#5: viewtopic.php?f=1292&t=1410389
