The Brat by Megan Slayer
Cover Art: Bryan Keller
BIN: 011623-03786
Genres: Action Adventure, Contemporary, Mystery & Suspense, New Releases, Romance
Themes: Age Gap (Older Man), Mafia & Organized Crime, Military, Veterans, and First Responders, New Adult
Series: Roosters (#6)
Multiverse: Roosters (#1)
Book Length: Novella
Page Count: 97
Daddy’s Girl…
Betty Ann
I love my position as the daughter of the King of Clubs. I do what I want, when I want, and get what I want -- I don't like being told no. Ever. Daddy lets me get away with everything. Not Sarge, though. He drives me crazy and makes me play by the rules... So why do I want to keep him around?
Sarge
I'm Army to the core and live for the rules. I need order, but BA creates chaos. She pushes and demands. She wants everything... So why do I want to give it to her? I can't resist her and I should. Her father will destroy me if I touch her and I very much want to touch her. But is the saucy woman in the mini dress worth my life?
She just might be.
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Copyright ©2025 Megan Slayer
“You might know who to play with and who to avoid, but there’s a guy out there who won’t be such a pushover,” Nina said. “One you can’t order around.”
“I doubt that.” Betty Ann stared out the window at the landscape flying by. Living on more than one hundred acres was nice, but it made quick trips to town almost impossible. “Men are here to be played with. They don’t want relationships -- not with a girl like me.”
Guys her age wanted to bag “the hot chick” and older men wanted to bag the “hot young girl.” If she was told one more time she had coltish legs, she’d scream. Yes, she had long legs and knew how to wrap them around a man’s waist during sex, but she wasn’t wobbly on those legs. Not by a long shot.
“What do you mean?” Nina asked. “You’ll find a man tonight. Bet me you won’t.”
“How much?”
“One hundred bucks.”
Nina hadn’t even flinched. Damn. “You’re on. What are the terms?”
“I bet you find the one man tonight that makes you give him two nights. The guy who makes you think twice. You’ll get hung up on him,” Nina said. “And you’ll like it.”
“And I bet you that’s all bullshit.”
Nina shrugged, then held out her hand. “You’ll see.”
“Nina.” She nudged her friend. “It won’t happen.” Men were toys to play with. They were meant to be discarded when they outlived their welcome. There was always another waiting when she desired.
“You’ll get hung up on this one and lose your head.” Nina laughed. “Not that I want your money. I want to see you eat your words.”
“Never.”
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