All for You

All for You Last Snow of the Season: Book Three By: Jisa Dean Contents Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Epilogue I Epilogue II Coming Soon Keep In Touch All for You Last Snow of the Season: Book Three Finally, after a long wait…the story of how Rani and Charlie from The Last Snow of the Season series met and fell in love! Rani I’m days away from my eighteenth birthday when my sister pulls me out for a night on the town…by sneaking me into a cop bar. She gets away with it… I get caught by the hottest thing holding handcuffs. But this hot cop isn’t going to let me dictate the rules of our relationship, wanting to ‘wait’ for me to graduate, which is in another whole year. The best thing about being a bad girl around this hot cop…the full body searches! Let’s see if Charlie can hold out or if I can make my do-gooder break the rules…all for me! Charlie Even though Rani is eighteen and technically ‘legal’, she’s still young and needs to be free…not handcuffed to me. Yeah, I would marry her as soon as she blew the candles out on her birthday cake but waiting is for the better…right? Only Rani has other plans and my little Lolita knows how to push every button I have. This last year waiting for her to graduate, knowing she’s old enough to be mine, is going to be the hardest year of my life! But I’d do anything, give anything…all for her. Charlie and Rani finally get to tell their own fairy tale love story in this third book in the Last Snow of the Season series. And there’s nothing hotter than a man willing to wait. If you’ve fallen in love with these two in the other books then prepare to lose your heart as these two work to find a love hot enough to melt the coldest winter snow and give summer a run for its money on hotness level. So sit back, grab your sweet tea and fan, and find out what love is like when it is given All for You! Copyright © 2023 by Author Jisa Dean All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording,or other electronic or mechanical methods, without prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, email to [email protected] http://www.jisadean.com Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locals and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events institutions, or locals is completely coincidental. Chapter One ____________ Rani Five Days til Birthday I’m so close to eighteen I can almost taste it - it tastes like freedom, like being an adult, like…stale beer. I look down at the frothy glass in front of me and curl my nose at the scent. My older sister must catch the look on my face because she narrows her eyes and shoots me go-to-hell looks the entire time her much older boyfriend is at the table. As soon as he walks away for some reason, she is scooting closer to me and takes my arm in a bruising hold, “Don’t fuck this up by being a little shit, Rani. If you can’t pretend to be cool, go the fuck home.” I’ve never been close to my older sister. Ashley is twenty. She’s not supposed to be here either. She’s viewed me as competition for Mom and Dad’s attention and affection since the day they brought me home. She’s a raging bitch on her good days…and tonight isn’t one of those. This is her birthday present to me - to sneak me into a bar for some underage fun. Whoo hoo! I squirm in my seat and try to pretend to be comfortable. The place isn’t much to look at. What it lacks in ambience it makes up for in eye candy. I’ve never seen so many big men in one place. Looking around the room I notice over time that a lot of the people coming and going are wearing…guns. The hair on the back of my neck goes up as my eyes fly to Ashley. “Why is everyone here wearing a gun?” “Keep your voice down, damn it. The Spicy Clam is a cop bar.” Cop bar? Cop bar. I try the words out in my mind to come up with what they mean. Surely…Ashley wouldn’t have snuck my underage ass into a real, live cop bar with real, live cops coming and going wearing real, live guns. Surely my sister wouldn’t do something like that to me…yeah, she totally would. That bitch! I fight back the anger that rises inside of me at the mean joke my sister played on me and turn back around to ask her a question only to find the chair she was sitting in empty. I look around but can’t find her. That bitch left me! She snuck me into a cop bar when I’m underaged and up and left my ass sitting. This wasn’t a birthday gift! This was her getting even with me for being born and I can’t do I damned thing about it without implementing myself. That bitch! “First time?” A deep voice vibrates through me causing me to feel weird and unsettled. That’s never happened to me before. It causes me to jump which only makes me look fucking guilty as hell. I look over and up…and up some more. The man asking if this is my first time is really fucking tall and has the