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The Priest’s Son: Hearts Overtaken: Priest's Son, #3
The Priest’s Son: Hearts Overtaken: Priest's Son, #3
The Priest’s Son: Hearts Overtaken: Priest's Son, #3
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The Priest’s Son: Hearts Overtaken: Priest's Son, #3

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***Sexual Content - This novelette is for adults over age 18 only.***

This is book # 3 in the Priest's Son series.

Colt was much more than a one-night stand. I thought this hot and sexy guy and I would hook up then go our separate ways. Now I'm finding out how very wrong I was. Can I break free of the past and choose a future with Colt? Will our never ending twist of events ever allow me to?

More Priest's Son series:

The Priest’s Son - Hearts Opened (# 1)

The Priest’s Son - Hearts Awakened (# 2)

The Priest’s Son Collection

LanguageEnglish
Release dateSep 28, 2015
ISBN9781519981462
The Priest’s Son: Hearts Overtaken: Priest's Son, #3

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    The Priest’s Son - Marisa Michaels

    Chapter 1

    I felt my heart pound out of my chest as Matt’s dark voice assaulted my soul. I heard Colt moaning and stand back up.

    She’s not yours, Matt. You can’t own her like you tried to before. A woman is no man’s possession. Please, leave her alone.

    Get the fuck out of my way, Matt said, as he pushed Colt aside and strode briskly into the room. I’ll take you out, punk. Don’t mess with me.

    Matt’s steel gray eyes landed on me as he smiled that sickening fake smile. Maybe other girls would fall for it but I never would again. His eyes raked over the sheet, the only thing protecting me from being naked in front of him.

    Well, well, you little whore. You run out on me and turn into a prostitute. How much did this guy pay you?

    Colt’s eyes blazed with anger as he glanced from Matt to me. Matt turned to Colt, punched him in the stomach, and knocked him to the floor where he stepped on his back. Keep your eyes off my woman, punk, he said, threatening him.

    I wrapped the sheet around me and walked over to face Matt. Still looking good, Bree. Why don’t you drop the sheet for your husband? We can have a threesome if you want. Or maybe this punk here wants to watch us get it on. Would that turn you on, punk?

    Colt moved suddenly, trying to knock Matt off balance, but Matt caught himself and put  more weight on Colt’s back, causing him to moan in pain. Shut up, pussy, he said, spitting on him.

    Bree, don’t do anything he asks, Colt cried out. Please, Bree.

    Shut up you son of a bitch, he yelled, kicking Colt in the side with his other foot.

    Matt had his Armani suit on, perfect slicked back hair, and his Testoni shoes on. He sickened me. He only wanted me because I had left him; no one left  Matt Bennett. He could discard his wife but she dare not discard him.

    Matt acted like he was on something but he was probably high on testosterone. I knew Colt was scared but he was also angry as hell. I needed to distract Matt so he would loosen his foot holding Colt down. Matt was scrawnier than Colt so I knew Colt could take him. We locked eyes, and I knew Colt read the plan in my eyes.

    I stood still trading icy stares with Matt. Like hell I would get anywhere near his clothed body let alone his naked body. Take it off, Bree, he said. Now.

    I inched towards him, gripping the sheet tightly around me. Matt reached forward and grasped the edge of the sheet where he ripped it violently from me. I clung to it with all my might but he was too strong and ripped it straight off. I stood naked before him as his eyes raked my body. He pulled me towards him as I fought him with all I had. I pushed him as hard as I could, and he lost his balance and fell backward, freeing Colt from underneath him.

    Colt bolted up and had Matt in a headlock. I raised my leg and kicked with all my force into Matt’s crotch. It connected perfectly and Matt cried out in pain as Colt dragged him to the floor. Matt swung his fists wildly, connecting with Colt’s jaw. Colt slammed his fist into his stomach then punched him square in the jaw not once but three times. Matt lay wrecked on the floor, moaning and unable to move. Colt rushed to the bed and pulled his boxers and pants on before grabbing my discarded sheet on the floor, ripping it up,

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