Claimed on the Boardwalk
Claimed on the Boardwalk One Chapter. Total Control. The mid-July heat on the East Coast boardwalk is brutal, but inside the locked doors of the sweet shop, a different kind of tension is about to boil over. Maren is just trying to finish her shift and close down the counter. Jax has other plans. He’s been watching her all day, his dark gaze tracing her every move, waiting for the exact moment the sun drops below the pier. When the deadbolt clicks into place, the rules disappear. Spun from a single, explosive chapter that flips right down the middle from her anticipation to his total control, Claimed on the Boardwalk is a high-heat, dual-POV standalone short story packed with thick humidity, stainless-steel counters, and a heavy-inked hero who takes exactly what he wants. Maren The air conditioning in the Sweet Spot has been dead since noon, and if I have to scoop one more pint of rocky road for a screaming toddler, I might actually lose my mind. Sweat drips down the back of my neck i...
