Release Blitz - Break Me by Ivy Arnold

Title: Break Me

Series: Forbidden #1

Author: Ivy Arnold

Genre: Dark Age Gap Romance

Release Date: December 29, 2021

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The moment she walked into my classroom I knew she was trouble.

Beautiful and mysterious, she’s the kind of girl who is used to getting what she wants.

And what she wants is me.

I never thought I would cross that line with a student.

Until she forces me.

My life is turned upside down and there’s nothing I can do to stop her.

It’s her word against mine.

I’m trapped, cornered, a pawn in her sick, twisted little game.

I have no idea why she’s doing this.

Or when she will stop.

The crazy thing is, even with everything I stand to lose,

I’m not sure I want her to.

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What the heck happened back there?

I close my eyes and try to remember, but I can’t navigate through the hazy mess that’s fogging my mind. I have no fucking clue how I ended up on that bed with her on top of me. The last thing I remember is getting up to leave, and then I blacked out. Then, out of nowhere, it hits me. The glass of coke.

She drugged me.

But why? What did she have to gain by drugging me and sleeping with me? Was there something she needed that she wasn’t getting? If she wanted sex so bad, I don’t doubt Lucas would have obliged. Though that thought makes my blood boil. The point is that she’s not the type of person who needs to drug guys to get them to fuck her, so why me?

As angry and confused as I am, I can’t deny that I’m at fault too. Nothing excuses what happened back there. I managed to get my hands free, and instead of pushing her away, I grabbed her ass and shoved deeper into her, as far as I could go. The stunned, excited look on her face when I filled her up haunts my thoughts even now.

I rub my forehead, the killer headache that is beginning to form behind my skull almost a punishment for my crime. I’m in a position I swore I’d never let myself get into. It’s not like I can report what happened because my body wanted it as much as she did. On some disturbed level, I think I feel relief that it happened the way it did, which is all kinds of fucked up.

Eventually, I would have messed up and crossed that line, and once I did, there would’ve been no going back. At least this way I can feel better about myself.

No.

What happened was wrong on so many levels. There’s something seriously wrong with her. And for me to sit here and justify it all like that, there must be something wrong with me.

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Pre-order Blitz - Break Me by Ivy Arnold

Title: Break Me

Series: Forbidden #1

Author: Ivy Arnold

Genre: Dark Age Gap Romance

Release Date: December 29, 2021

BLURB

The moment she walked into my classroom I knew she was trouble.

Beautiful and mysterious, she’s the kind of girl who is used to getting what she wants.

And what she wants is me.

I never thought I would cross that line with a student.

Until she forces me.

My life is turned upside down and there’s nothing I can do to stop her.

It’s her word against mine.

I’m trapped, cornered, a pawn in her sick, twisted little game.

I have no idea why she’s doing this.

Or when she will stop.

The crazy thing is, even with everything I stand to lose,

I’m not sure I want her to.

Book one in a series of dark, age gap novels.

Each book in this series is a COMPLETE, FULL LENGTH novel.

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“Chloe,” I rasp, when class is over. “Stay back, if you would.”

This time, there are no chorus of jeers as the other students leave.

They know they know they know…

She saunters up to my desk and gives me a winning smile. I can smell her on her fingers.

“You need to stop this,” I snap.

“What?” she asks, wide-eyed and innocent, head tilting to one side. “You didn't seem to mind too much last night.”

I flinch at the reminder. “You assaulted me,” I say.

She laughs, rolling her eyes. “You grabbed my ass to make sure I took your full load,” she scoffs. “If anything, you took advantage of my vulnerable situation. I called you for help, you put me up in a hotel, then stopped by, took photos of me while I was asleep…” My eyes widen as she ticks off my list of offenses. “Then you forced yourself on me, Mr. Reed,” she finished, her eyes widening in fake fear and horror again. “Now…who do you think the police will believe?”

God, she's fucking crazy. I stare at her, not sure what to say.

“What do you want?” I whisper. I wish my voice was stronger, but it's not. I feel like the Earth is falling out from under me. She’s got me firmly by the balls and she damn well knows it.

Her smile widens, and she leans in. “I think I've made that pretty obvious,” she purrs, trailing her fingers up my jaw, to my lips. She smells like herself, tastes like it too when she forces two fingers into my mouth. I can't help sucking on them, helplessly, watching her shiver and bite her lower lip.

“I want you to fuck me,” she demands, pulling her fingers out. “Right here, right now.”

“What?” I laugh, bitterly, looking at the door. “I can't…”

“Do it,” she says harshly. “Or I'll call the police.”

“You wouldn't.”

But I'm not so sure.

Chloe looks at me, smirking and sly. “Try me.”

I clench my jaw, rage rising in my stomach like bile. I shove myself to my feet and go to the door, slamming it shut. I'm so pissed off and so turned on, that the conflicting feelings are raging through my nerves like two fighting wolves.

“Come on, Mr. Reed,” she taunts from behind me. When I turn around, I see her sitting on the desk, legs spread and inviting. “What are you waiting for?”

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Release Blitz - Dirty Little Secret by Ivy Arnold

Title: Dirty Little Secret

Author: Ivy Arnold

Genre: Age Gap Forbidden Romance

Release Date: September 6, 2021

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You break in through my window in the middle of the night.

You tie me up, blindfold me, then do all sorts of dirty and twisted things to me, all while whispering in my ear what a good girl I am.

Want to help me make this fantasy a reality?

I’m not sure what’s worse;

that I was drunk enough to text this fantasy to my ex-boyfriend,

or discovering that it wasn’t actually him I sent it to.

My best friend thought it would be hilarious to switch my ex’s name in my phone—

with his father’s.

The craziest part?

He just replied…

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“Dare,” I declare, looking around the group.

Eli slowly grins and looks at Sara, who’s eyes gleam with anticipation.

“I dare you to send that sex fantasy to Nick,” she says, giggling. “Make him realize what he's missing.”

My eyes widen as my heart beats wildly in my chest.

Send that fantasy to Nick?

No fucking way.

But deep down, there’s a part of me that really wants to do it. I want to prove to Nick that I’m not the sweet, innocent girl he thinks I am. I want him to see what he’s missing out on, then beg me to take him back.

Whether I would take him back is another question…

Wetting my lips, I pull out my phone and begin to type while my friends smother their giggles. God, why didn’t I just pick truth?

Damn the alcohol for making me feel so ballsy.

Me: You break in through my window in the middle of the night. You tie me up, blindfold me, then do all sorts of dirty and twisted things to me, all while whispering in my ear what a good little girl I am. Want to help me make this fantasy a reality?

I hit send and regret it immediately, the little Sent confirmation below the message taunting me. When it changes to Read, I feel even worse. I stare at the message, panic rising inside me. I wait for a reply, but nothing comes through. The only thing worse than drunk texting your ex a twisted sex fantasy is when he doesn’t reply.

Fuck, this is bad.

My fingers clench around my phone and I swallow harshly, glad that the game seems to be going on without my friends wanting any follow up about the text. God, what was I thinking? You don't just send shit like that, let alone to your ex-boyfriend.

Sara silently shakes beside me. I narrow my eyes at her, which only makes her laugh harder. She’s got that devious look in her eyes that nearly always means bad news for me.

“What?” I ask suspiciously. “What's going on?”

“Um… okay, don't be mad,” Sara says, holding up her hand. My eyes narrow. I’m mad already and she hasn’t even told me what the hell she’s done. “But while you were in the bathroom, I might have switched Nick's number in your phone.”

My eyes widen. “You did what?” I demand, my voice a high-pitched squeak. “Switched it with who?”

“Uh, some dude named Andrew?” Her voice rises so high that it comes out like a question.

“You switched Nick’s name with his dad?” I gasp.

My heart literally stops beating. I just sent my dirty, twisted little fantasy to my ex-boyfriend’s father. Leaning forward, I gasp for air. I feel sick. All I can do is picture him reading my message and… I shudder, bile rising in my chest as I swallow it back.

How am I ever going to face him again?

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t know it was his dad,” Sara sputters through her hysterics. “We were worried you might get drunk and call Nick—”

“So, you thought letting me sext his dad was a better option?” I growl through my tears.

What makes this whole thing even worse is that fact that his dad is hot. Like, I may or may not have imagined him as the star of said fantasy on more than one occasion kind of hot.

“I’m sorry, Holls. I wasn’t thinking…”

But I’m not listening. All I can think about is how screwed I am, and in the worst possible way. What the hell is he going to think of me after reading that text? How do I explain myself to him?

What if he tells Nick?

Oh God.

What the fuck am I going to do?

My phone beeps. Hands shaking, I click on the text.

Andrew: How can I refuse an offer like that?

Holy fuck.

Sucking in a breath, I read the text again. I can’t believe he replied, let alone with a response like that. I glance up, feeling Eli’s gaze on me. Before I can process the devilish look in her eyes, my phone is in her hands.

“You have to reply.” Eli gasps, her eyes widening as she reads Andrew’s response.

“No,” I cry out. I launch myself at her, but she ducks out of my grip and dives for the bathroom. “Don’t you dare!” I howl at her through the closed door, while Lucy and Sara dissolve into hysterics on the floor. “Eli, come on. Please don’t reply,” I plead, pounding my fists on the door. The door cracks open and Eli smirks at me as she hands my phone back to me.

“Too late.”

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