Absinthe by Winter Renshaw

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Winter Renshaw

★★★★★ · Standalone

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The name on the screen was “Absinthe.”

But I knew her as the sultry voice blowing up my phone for late night chats about Proust and Hemingway interspersed between the filthiest little … mutually satisfying exchanges … I'd ever experienced in my life.

We’d never met.

Until the day she walked into my office, her cherry lips wrapped around a candy apple sucker and an all too familiar voice that said, “You wanted to see me, Principal Hawthorne?”

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This full-length romance is a complete standalone and contains subject matter that may trigger sensitive readers. All characters are adults and all interactions are consensual. 🙂

Man, I want to be Halston when I grow up!! Talk about a fierce, bad ass female character. She does no harm, but takes no shit. I loved her. Her growth throughout the story was exponential and watching her go after what she wanted while remaining self aware and true to herself is what I enjoyed most about this book. Well, that and Ford. *Sigh* He was all sorts of Alpha and his struggle with keeping his personal needs separate from his professional life made for a very sexually charged story. I loved the taboo nature of their relationship. Their chemistry was undeniable and OH so hot! The thrill of the forbidden romance kept my heart racing the whole way through. I could not stop reading!

A taste

I'm a blemish to their country club lifestyle with my blond lipstick, short shorts, and wild green eyes. I'm the reason they lock their jewelry in safes — despite the fact that I have never and will never steal. I'm the jarring piano note ruining their beautiful symphony.
With your hands gripping the bookshelf and your hair gathered in my fist, I'll fuck you like the dirty girl you are, demanding your silence and commanding your body in ways no other man has done before.
I also have a weak spot for women with pretty mouths who say naughty things. Love a good contradiction. It goes against everything I stand for in real life. Makes me hard as a fucking rock.

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