Hotter N' Hell

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𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑵’ 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍 by New York Times, USA Today, and Wall Street Journal bestselling author Abbi Glines releases on November 29th!!! Check out this sneak peek!

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Excerpt:

I realized that this was my punishment for looking at my phone to see what time the first round of the NFL drafts came on tonight while Martha was confessing to being jealous of Agnes Glenn’s new set of cookware her husband bought her. The Lord had been unfair when he created a female like this one. Eyes so blue they stood out all the way across the room. Shiny pink gloss over a mouth that was going to have me turning around and going back into the confessional. And as hard as I was trying, it was impossible not to see the size of her boobs in that shirt that didn’t cover up much.

Clearing my throat because I was sure I would sound strangled if I spoke without doing it since my mouth had gone dry at the sight of her, I managed to smile.

“Hello,” I said, thankful my legs remembered how to move. “Can I help you with something?”

I might not be slowly scanning her body, but she had no issue giving me a complete once-over. The corners of her mouth lifted, and a dimple appeared. As if this girl needed anything else to add to her appearance. When her eyes finally made it to my face again, I could see amusement dancing in them.

“You’re the priest?” she asked as if she was going to laugh.

It wasn’t the first time I’d had a woman react this way. When I was in seminary, there were always those who took it as a challenge to get me to sin. None of them knew my past because if they had, then they wouldn’t have wasted their time. The females from back home in Fort Worth had been there for it and watched it all play out. They knew how unavailable I was even before my vow of celibacy. Relationships and romance in my life had been buried eleven years ago, along with the only girl I would ever love.

“I am,” I replied.

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