Excerpt Until November by Aurora Rose Reynolds

Jul 222019

Until November (Until #1) by Aurora Rose Reynolds

November is looking forward to getting to know her father and the safety of a small town. After leaving the big apple and her bad memories for Tennessee, November starts working for her dad at his strip club doing the books. The one time she’s allowed there during club hours she runs into Asher Mayson. He’s perfect until he opens his mouth and makes assumptions. November wants nothing to do with Asher but too bad for November fate has other plans. Asher Mayson has never had a problem getting a woman that is until November. Now all he can think about is making November his and keeping her safe.

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Excerpt Until November (Until #1) by Aurora Rose Reynolds


“Nothing, I grin. “So what are we doing today? Can we go riding?”
“No, someone’s coming over in an hour.” He wipes his mouth.
“O..kay, I say slowly waiting for him to tell me who was coming over. He doesn’t say anything just smiles. “So who is it?” I asked after he still doesn’t say anything except.
“You’ll see,”
“So you’re not going to tell me who it is?”
“Nope,” He shrugs putting his cup and plate to the sink, not rinsing it. He starts to walk away so I clear my throat to get his attention. When he looks at me I nodded my head in the direction of the sink and he raises his eye brows. So I nodded my head in the direction of the sink again. “Do you have a tick baby?” He asked his mouth twitching.
I narrowed my eyes, “I’m not your maid Asher.” He straight out smiles giving me the dimple then he walks to the sink takes his plate and cup out still doesn’t rinse them and places them in the dish washer. “You have to rinse it before you put it in the dishwasher.” I tell him feeling and sounding like a total nag but seriously who doesn’t know that you have to wash the dishes before they go into the dish washer.
“It’s a dish w..a..s..h..e..r,” He says slowly,
“Ye-.” Before I can get the words out his mouth is on mine the kiss is deep, wet and so yummy that when he pulls his mouth away my hands are wrapped around his neck my legs around his hips and I’m in an Asher fog so deep that he could tell me that it’s not a dish washer but a microwave and i have been living a lie my whole life and I would agree with him completely.
My eyes flutter open he’s looking down at me with a cocky smile and mumbles “That’s better,” Then he squeezes my ass that is in his hands, sets me on the counter and leaves the kitchen putting on his shirt.
“Holy crap,” I whisper, beast looks at me grunts then walks to his dog bed and lays down completely disappointed in my willpower. “It’s not my fault. I mumble to my dog. He lets out a breath and shuts his eyes completely dismissing me. “Its not,” I say still mumbling. I hop off the counter take Asher’s dishes from the dishwasher rinse off the cream cheese so that it doesn’t harden onto the plate rinse out the cup then place them both back in the dishwasher.


“This better be a boy.” Asher says pacing back and forth in front of me. I want to laugh but after what happened the last time we were here I know better. I had never seen a grown man go into shock before and never want to see it again.

“Will you please sit down and don’t yell at the doctor when he’s checking me this time.” I tell him narrowing my eyes.

“I don’t know why he needs to look at you down there.” He says running his hand over his face. “Can’t he just tell me what he’s looking for and let me look.”

“Oh god you cant be serious.” I cry lying down on the table covering my face. “I’m going to stop telling you about these appointment’s”

“You wouldn’t even have this appointment if it wasn’t for me.” He says and I pull my hands away from my face and narrow my eyes at him.

“I would have made an appointment. I have been through this four times already.” I remind him. Just as im getting ready to find something to throw at his big fat head the door opens and the doctor comes in.

“November,” The doctor smiles before looking at Asher and glaring. “Asher the nurse didn’t say you were in here.”

“He promised to be on his best behavior.” I tell the doctor with a smile.

“I didn’t.” Asher mumbles and I glare at him.

“So today all were doing is check to see if we can find out what your having is that right?” Dr. Philip asks looking at his paperwork.

“That is right.” I smile and look at Asher who has come to stand next to me.

“Alright well let’s see what we can find out.” Dr. Phillip says and I have been through this so many times that I automatically layback on the table and lift my shirt up over my small bump. Dr. Philip goes about applying the jelly to my belly and turning on the machine the sound of a loud heartbeat fills the room and I look at Asher who has the look on his face that he always gets when he is with our kids the look of love I love that look on him. When I look back at the screen and Dr. Philip I see that he has gone white and swallows hard.

“What’s wrong?” I ask him getting worried.

“Maybe its to early to tell.” He says pulling the device off my belly.
“To early to tell what?” I ask becoming more worried by the second.

“What’s wrong?” Asher growls this time.

“What?” The doctor ask taking a step back. “Oh god its nothing bad I just mean maybe its to early to know for sure what the sex is.”

“What did you see?” I grab a towel from next to me and wipe my belly before sitting up.

“Nothing I saw nothing.” He says looking at Asher again.

“It’s a girl.” I smile and cover my mouth when a laugh escapes.

“Nothing is certain.” Dr. Phillip says.

“Fuck me another girl.” Asher says sitting down hard in one of the chairs. “I thought for sure this time we made a boy.

“Sorry honey but no boys for you.” I laugh jumping off the table. I walk to my man bend over and kiss him until were both breathing heavy.

“She’s healthy right?” I ask the doctor looking over my shoulder.

“Perfectly.” He smiles warmly before moving to leave the room.

“Love you babe.” Asher says rubbing my tummy. “You sure we can’t try once more? He asks looking at my bump. We had agreed that this was going to be our last but the look on his face makes me want to give him whatever he wants.

“That would be five.” I say scrunching up my noes.

“I could handle that.” He smiles.

“Alright one more after this.” I smile.

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