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Sweethand

N.G. Peltier
Contents ( 76)
  1. Table of Contents
  2. Chapter 1
  3. FEBRUARY
  4. Cherisse
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Keiran
  7. Chapter 3
  8. MARCH
  9. Cherisse
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Keiran
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Cherisse
  14. Chapter 6
  15. Cherisse
  16. Chapter 7
  17. Cherisse
  18. Chapter 8
  19. Cherisse
  20. Chapter 9
  21. Keiran
  22. Chapter 10
  23. Keiran
  24. Chapter 11
  25. APRIL
  26. Cherisse
  27. Chapter 12
  28. Keiran
  29. Chapter 13
  30. Cherisse
  31. Chapter 14
  32. Cherisse
  33. Chapter 15
  34. Keiran
  35. Chapter 16
  36. Cherisse
  37. Chapter 17
  38. Keiran
  39. Chapter 18
  40. Cherisse
  41. Chapter 19
  42. Keiran
  43. Chapter 20
  44. Cherisse
  45. Chapter 21
  46. Keiran
  47. Chapter 22
  48. MAY
  49. Cherisse
  50. Chapter 23
  51. Keiran
  52. Chapter 24
  53. Cherisse
  54. Chapter 25
  55. Keiran
  56. Chapter 26
  57. Cherisse
  58. Chapter 27
  59. Cherisse
  60. Chapter 28
  61. Keiran
  62. Chapter 29
  63. Cherisse
  64. Chapter 30
  65. Keiran
  66. Chapter 31
  67. Cherisse
  68. Chapter 32
  69. Keiran
  70. Chapter 33
  71. Keiran
  72. Chapter 34
  73. JUNE
  74. Cherisse
  75. Acknowledgements
  76. About the Author

Sweethand

Island Bites, Volume 1

N.G. Peltier

Published by N.G. Peltier, 2021.

Table of Contents

Title Page

Dedication

Sweethand (Island Bites, #1)

Chapter 1 | FEBRUARY | Cherisse

Chapter 2 | Keiran

Chapter 3 | MARCH | Cherisse

Chapter 4 | Keiran

Chapter 5 | Cherisse

Chapter 6 | Cherisse

Chapter 7 | Cherisse

Chapter 8 | Cherisse

Chapter 9 | Keiran

Chapter 10 | Keiran

Chapter 11 | APRIL | Cherisse

Chapter 12 | Keiran

Chapter 13 | Cherisse

Chapter 14 | Cherisse

Chapter 15 | Keiran

Chapter 16 | Cherisse

Chapter 17 | Keiran

Chapter 18 | Cherisse

Chapter 19 | Keiran

Chapter 20 | Cherisse

Chapter 21 | Keiran

Chapter 22 | MAY | Cherisse

Chapter 23 | Keiran

Chapter 24 | Cherisse

Chapter 25 | Keiran

Chapter 26 | Cherisse

Chapter 27 | Cherisse

Chapter 28 | Keiran

Chapter 29 | Cherisse

Chapter 30 | Keiran

Chapter 31 | Cherisse

Chapter 32 | Keiran

Chapter 33 | Keiran

Chapter 34 | JUNE | Cherisse

Acknowledgements

About the Author

For Corey. I did it!! ♥

Copyright © 2021 N.G. Peltier All rights reserved

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THE CHARACTERS AND events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher.

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COVER DESIGN: Leni Kauffman

Editing: A.K Edits

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Chapter 1

FEBRUARY

Cherisse

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“SHIT!”

Cherisse clapped her hand to her mouth as the loud expletive echoed up the quiet street, and she nearly lost her hold on the dessert boxes she was balancing. Of course, she would trip on a damn crack in the pavement, nearly falling on her ass, just as she got to the gate of the big house. Luckily the driver had already pulled off, so there wasn’t anyone to witness her stumble.

She noticed a curtain fluttering in a nearby house, but no one in the posh area actually peered out. Thank the Lord for that. They’d probably have some sort of security come cart away the woman who dared disturb the peace of their neighborhood with her loud cussing.

Cherisse checked her heel. Not broken, just slightly scuffed. Dammit. She still called that a win. It was better than showing up at the Jones’s house one hour late with a broken shoe in hand. She was already going to have to apologize profusely to her sister.

She’d texted Ava as soon as she was on the street to buzz her in, so the gate swung open easily. She paused mid-stride up the tiled walkway. Holy fuck. She’d known Eric’s parents were rich, but whoa. She’d gaped at everything on the entire drive up to the Emerald View community, the houses getting bigger and fancier. The garages boasted more expensive vehicles, the closer the car got to the Jones’s place. She shouldn’t be shocked. Westmoorings boasted some of Trinidad’s wealthier citizens, but she blinked up at the massive cream two-story house with its red-tiled roof.