Title: Rebel Soul
Author: LK Farlow
Genre: Contemporary Romance/Dramatic Comedy
Release Date: January 23, 2020
West Larson comes from old moneyâthe kind of wealth that comes with expectations steeped in archaic traditions. So, itâs not surprising when he learns the conditions of his trust fund: produce an heir before he turns twenty-five.
Enter Stacia Kellan. Her lowkey personality makes her the perfect baby mamaâ¦without the drama. And thanks to her wild-ass hair, colorful tattoos, and smart mouth, sheâs exactly the kind of girl his parents would never approve of. Add in the fact that sheâs a total smokeshowâ¦knocking her up certainly wouldnât be a hardship.
Stacia lives her life fast and loud. The idea of settling down isnât on her radar. So, when her long-time friend asks her to have his baby, her immediate answer is a big, fat hell-to-the-no. Seriously, is he crazy?
West pulls out all the stops in wooing her and with every heated encounter, Stacia finds herself falling a little more for his charm and wit. Oh, and his forearmsâ¦yum.
Obligations. Lust. Friendship. Love.
The lines begin to blur as emotions enter the equation and besides, everyone knows you canât deny your rebel soul.
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âCan I drive?â I ask, rubbing my hands together like an evil genius who just hatched a plan.
West appraises me for a moment before laughing. âThatâd be a hell no.â
âThis carâs got a lot of power.â He leans back against the passenger door smirking.
âYup, sure does.â
âAnd you think you can handle it?â
Scoffing, I say, âI know I can.â One of the many things AJ and I bonded over when we became friends was our love of cars; while she prefers old, American muscle, I lust over supercars. Either way, she and I both like to go fastâreally fucking fast. âDonât tell me youâre one of those misogynistic assholes that think women canât drive?â
âNot at all. Iâm just territorial about my car.â A calculating glint shines in his blue eyes. âGive me one good reason I should let you behind the wheel of my baby.â
âIâve wanted to drive one of these ever since it completed a lap of the NÃ¼rburgring Nordschleife track in just over seven minutes. You do realize you own the seventh fastest street legal vehicle, right?â I step into him, pressing my front to his, my hands roaming over the hard planes of his chest. âNo lie, the thought of handling it gets my pantiesâ¦â
I trail off and West gulps, sliding his arms around me, tugging me impossibly closer. âGets your panties what?â His voice is rough and gritty, rubbing over my libido the same way a stubbled jaw would my skin.
Bring my ears to his lips, I whisper, âWet. It gets them wet.â
âFuck,â he groans, every bit of his longing plain for me to hearâand feel, judging by the bulge pressing into my belly. âSheâs all yours.â
I step back from him, a smug, victorious smile plastered to my face. âI knew youâd come around.â
LK Farlow (A.K.A Kate) is a small town girl with a love for words. She's been writing stories for as long as she can remember. A Southern girl through and through, Kate resides in beautiful, sunny LA--that's Lower Alabama, y'all--with her amazing husband and four rambunctious children. When she's not writing, you can find her snuggled up on the couch watching car shows while she crochets or with her nose in a book.