Audrey Carlan

January to December: A Twelve Month Serial of Calendar Girl

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New York Times Bestselling author Audrey Carlan came with her brand new series. This is a story of a Calendar Girl Mia Saunders.
No money. No life. I needed money. A lot of money. On January 1st I had to pay up or my Father was going to be killed. Mia Saunders continues her mission to bail out her comatose father whose life is on the line to a dangerous loan-shark who happens to be Mia's ex-boyfriend. For this journey, she serves as a high-priced escort to French artist named Alec Dubois in Seattle, Washington. In April, she poses as girlfriend to philandering Mason Murphy, a professional baseball player who needs a better image, only to find he’s not at all what she expected. Mia Saunders journey continues in the third wicked hot anthology of the Calendar Girl Series! In the next three months, Mia heads to Miami, Texas, and her hometown, Las Vegas. Calendar Girl Mia Saunders has come a long way. She rounds out the end of her year-long journey in Hollywood, New York City, and Aspen.
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1,456 printed pages
Original publication
2016
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Quotes

  • b1645027190has quoted4 years ago
    just bet he was a pretentious rich boy whose mommy didn’t want to be embarrassed by the Hollywood harlots he trotted to posh events. At least, in my head that’
  • Carina Rita Hansenhas quoted6 years ago
    “You’re looking lovely this afternoon, Mia,” Wes’s mother praised, pulling me into a hug. It was an odd sensation having a motherly type hug me as if she genuinely wanted to give her affection
  • Carina Rita Hansenhas quoted6 years ago
    I flopped over to the side of the bed after giving Wes one helluva ride.
    “Now that, sweetheart, that was a fucking ten!” he praised. Laughing, I pinched his nipple playfully. “Ouch! Hellcat!”
    “You’re crazy, you know that?” He leaned over and kissed me, a hand sliding into my hair pulling me on top of him. “Again?”
    “Can’t help it, you make my dick harder than a surfboard,” He licked into my mouth and squeezed the fleshy handle at my hip.
    “Did you seriously just compare your dick to a surfboard

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