Everyone knows the rumors about Violet Circle and the crazy inhabitants, but becoming a resident was my best option. These are the kind of decisions you’re faced with when you have a baby at eighteen, and your knight in shining armor turns out to be a deadbeat dad in saggy boxers.
Don’t get me wrong, my five-year-old son, Aiden, is the love of my life, even when he’s telling random strangers I’m constipated, or lecturing his preschool friends on the differences in their anatomy. I wouldn’t trade him for anything, but raising him as a single parent while cleaning motel rooms for a living is like walking a balance beam made of sand. One wrong slip, and we’re homeless.
It doesn’t take us long to adjust to our new home with all its eccentric people, and Aiden is happy here, but danger lurks right across the street. Not in the apartment of the odd woman who always wears a floppy sun hat and trench coat, or the crazy apartment full of college kids. I wish it were that simple.
Neal Chambers, the single father who is ten years my senior, sets off alarms in my head.
Mainly because he sets off other things in my panties.
I’m lost in the sensations, so close to coming, when I hear something that fills me with horror and panic.
Bailey’s voice carries from the living room, getting closer as she adds. “Are you here? Dad’s not home and I can’t get in our apartment. I need our extra key.”
“Fuck,” I hiss, rolling off the bed as Veronica jumps off of me.
Panic controls my reaction, and I jerk on my underwear while Veronica hisses, “Window!”
Thank fuck we had it open, all I have to do is unlatch the bottom of the safety screen. It swings out, and I practically fall through it into the yard. It doesn’t even occur to me that it’s daylight, not even noon, and I’m now lying in the yard in my underwear, coated in whip cream and chocolate. It’s running down my legs. I can feel it sticking my ass cheeks together as I leap to my feet.
There’s nothing to do but make a mad dash for my apartment. I’m barely on my feet before I turn and run…right into Aiden’s kiddie pool full of water. The plastic edge scratches both my shins, and I go down hard, face first in the tepid water, and I swear the splash couldn’t have made more noise.
I scramble out of the pool, yanking my underwear up when the weight of the water makes them droop, and dart toward the street again. I just have to make it around the park without being seen.
No, this isn’t happening.
An ice cream truck sits right in front of the park, and I’m being stared at by no less than ten people—adults and kids—gathered around it. This is not the treat they were expecting. The sight freezes me in place for a moment, and I realize what they’re seeing.
A man in nothing but soaking wet, white boxer briefs, with the crotch and ass stained brown. A mixture of chocolate and water runs down my legs, making it look to all the world like I just shit myself.
I can’t blame them for gawping at me. Even for Violent Circle, this is pretty bad.
There’s no explanation or apology that’s going to cover this, and I still need to get home before Bailey sees me, so I just start running again. Raucous laughter follows me around the corner of my apartment. Of course, the Frat Hell guys would have to be out there.
My temporary relief at being out of view is crushed with the realization that my house keys are in my pants pocket on Veronica’s floor. Fuck. I can’t get in. And there’s no way I can go back for my pants.
My ARC Review:
This is the 3rd book in this Violent Circle series by SM Shade, and as far as I know the last one, I will be sorry to see these go, this has been an excellent series, real laugh out loud fun, swoon worthy moments, hot sizzling sexy scenes, with the kids you meet along the way in the Violent Circle making this series so very worth the read!!
This third book has been no exception, it was laugh out loud funny, sweet, sexy and so very real life in lots of ways!! This story revolves around a new mum in the neighborhood, Veronica and her 5 yr old son Aiden. Violent Circle is not the most affluent of areas, everyone struggling to make ends meet, Veronica is no different, working at the local hotel cleaning rooms, taking Aiden with her to save on childcare costs. Neal is a neighbor we met in the previous two books, he is a single dad to his 11 yr old daughter Bailey, and going on for 10 yrs older than Veronica. They have formed a good friendship, helping each other out in various ways as both are single parents. They are very much attracted to each other but put their feelings aside in order to protect the kids. But boundaries get crossed and feelings get involved, with some hot sexy scenes involved when the kids are out of the way!! These pair are just perfect for each other, and their kids make the reading all that much more fun.
A great read, some real funny moments and some great parenting moments as well, from a fake penis in a hotel room for little Aiden and medical services nearly being involved for Bailey starting her period, and don’t even get me started with ‘waffle stomping’ lol!!
Violent Circle is a great community that knows how to look after each other, with some great characters and friendships. Wonderful!!
S.M. Shade is a homeschooling mom hopelessly addicted to Dr. Pepper, love stories, sunshine, and men with full sexy lips, though not necessarily in that order. A voracious reader since she sounded out her first word, she started writing as a teenager and rediscovered her love of writing as an adult. Originally from Indianapolis, S.M. now lives in a small Kentucky town with her teenage son.
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