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A Wicked Lie


My life wasn’t perfect but it was close. I loved my job and my husband. We were getting ready to celebrate our first year of marriage and, soon, we’d be starting a family. And then my world imploded.

Twenty-six year-old Shae Lockwood and her husband have the kind of marriage most people would kill for. Together since college, they’re as in love now as they were then. When Allen surprises Shae for their one year anniversary, she has no way of knowing that everything in her life is about to change.

Don’t miss A Wicked Lie, an Erotic Thriller from USA Today best-selling author M.S. Parker.

 

REVIEWS


Wow, that was fantastic. I did not see that coming. I love a well placed SURPRISE!

-Krystal, Amazon.com

I am dying for book two, in typical Parker form, she left us with a doozie at the end of book one!

-Heather Armstrong, Amazon

If I could give it more than 5 stars. I would.

-Purple-Pinky, Amazon.co.uk

 

EXCERPT


I’d been asleep for at least a couple hours when the feel of the mattress dipping behind me drew me from the darkness. A moment later, I could smell the subtle scent of our shampoo, mingling with his slightly spicier body-wash. I opened my eyes, but didn’t roll over. The room was still dark, but the red numbers on the clock glowed. One thirty-two in the morning.

“Baby, you awake?” His voice was a whisper, but clear enough that I could tell he wasn’t drunk. If he’d been sampling some of our vineyard’s vintage wine, he hadn’t over indulged.

Not drunk, but definitely horny. I could feel the heat radiating off of his body as he moved closer to me. A moment later, a hand slid over my hip and down my thigh.

“Shae, babe, you awake?”

The hand started to pull up the pale pink silk nightie I’d put on after my shower. I made a non-committal sound as his fingers moved over bare skin. Across my waist and up to cup my full breast.

“It’s late, Allen,” I murmured.

“I know, sweetie.” He pressed his lips against the hollow spot under my ear. “But I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

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