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Smoke Show: A Forbidden Age Gap Romance

Par : A.D. Ryland
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8999761507
  • EAN9798999761507
  • Date de parution29/08/2025
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  • ÉditeurA.D. Ryland

Résumé

Freedom is a fantasy... Or is it? SmokeyAbandoned by my family and left behind in my own personal hell, I know there is nothing out there for me beyond the remote, isolated trailer park I grew up in. Nothing but the occasional solace I find at the old, run-down truck stop that sits mostly empty off the deserted stretch of highway a few miles from here. Could that very truck stop hold my ticket out?Or is the devil I know better than one that I don't? JacksonStopping at the crusty gas station in the middle of nowhere had more to do with my pressing need for a cigarette than anything else, but when I encounter a pair of angel eyes and a split lip, my past suddenly collides with the present.
Convinced it will somehow make things right, and exercise the ghosts that still haunt me, I make a split second decision that rocks both our worlds. One thing I should have remembered?The road to Hell is paved with good intentions. 
Freedom is a fantasy... Or is it? SmokeyAbandoned by my family and left behind in my own personal hell, I know there is nothing out there for me beyond the remote, isolated trailer park I grew up in. Nothing but the occasional solace I find at the old, run-down truck stop that sits mostly empty off the deserted stretch of highway a few miles from here. Could that very truck stop hold my ticket out?Or is the devil I know better than one that I don't? JacksonStopping at the crusty gas station in the middle of nowhere had more to do with my pressing need for a cigarette than anything else, but when I encounter a pair of angel eyes and a split lip, my past suddenly collides with the present.
Convinced it will somehow make things right, and exercise the ghosts that still haunt me, I make a split second decision that rocks both our worlds. One thing I should have remembered?The road to Hell is paved with good intentions.