Title:
POP-OUT GIRL
Author: Irene Woodbury
Publisher: SynergEbooks
Pages: 188
Genre: Commercial Fiction
Author: Irene Woodbury
Publisher: SynergEbooks
Pages: 188
Genre: Commercial Fiction
When
Zane Hollister returns home to Las Vegas after two years in prison and discovers his showgirl-lover
is with another guy, he goes ballistic. After stalking and taunting the couple
for months, his toxic jealousy takes a darker turn. To wipe out Colton, Zane masterminds a devilish zip line accident and a
terrifying car crash. When those fail, he resorts to kidnapping Jen and forcing
her to marry him. And it gets even worse when Zane shoots Colton’s boss, Matt, by mistake as he aims for Colton in a horrific drive-by shooting.
With
Matt lingering in a coma, Jen’s cocktail-waitress mother, Brandi, absorbs a
seismic shock of her own. After hearing Matt’s name on the local news, she
realizes he’s her first love of decades past—and Jen’s real father.
Will
Matt emerge from his coma to reunite with Brandi and Jen? Do the cops nab Zane,
who’s hiding out in Hawaii? And can Jen and Colton’s love survive Zane’s lethal jealousy?
There’s a happy ending for some,
but not for all, in Pop-Out Girl.
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Jen
was a romantic who loved weddings. From the time she was a little girl, she had
daydreamed about her own, conjuring up elaborate fantasies about the dress,
cake, and flowers. And so when she got an invitation to attend her friend,
Carly’s, festive nuptials in Reno, she immediately RSVP’d that she’d be there.
Getting out of Las Vegas for a fun-filled, relaxing weekend was just what Jen
needed. She was still on a leave of absence from her job as a pop-out girl, a
gig she loved that entailed emerging from a six-foot, multi-tiered cake and
then singing, dancing, and stripping down to a teensy bikini for hordes of
admiring guests at special events.
Curvy, blond Jen was a huge hit, one of
the most popular girls at Stripper Grams. But after a scary car crash, she had
gone on leave and was now filling her days with dance classes, lunches with
friends, and singing lessons. None of that got her through the weekends,
though, which were long and lonely without Colton, her boyfriend who was out in
San Francisco recovering from injuries sustained in that same freakish
accident. Carly’s invitation couldn’t have come at a better time.
Jen’s very cool, cocktail-waitress
mother, Brandi, ran all over town with her to find the perfect dress. They
finally chose a dove-gray silk and lace gown that would work well for a winter
wedding. Jen was going to make the seven-hour drive to Reno with her friend, Brianna, another pop-out girl and one of Carly’s six
bridesmaids.
On a cold, dreary Friday morning in
January 2017, an excited Jen waited to be picked up at eight. At least that’s
what she’d told her mom, who was still at work, earlier. She had packed a
suitcase and was flitting around the house, doing last-minute chores.
At the stroke of seven, the doorbell
rang. For an instant, Jen wondered why Brianna would arrive an hour early, but
she was pumped to go so she flung open the door. To her horror, it wasn’t
Brianna. There on the doorstep stood Zane Hollister, her toxically jealous
ex-boyfriend who’d been making her life hell since he got out of prison six
months earlier.
Jen’s heart dropped. She gasped in
fright and tried to close the door, but Zane quickly shoved his arm out and
blocked her. She stared up at him, six feet of dark, brooding menace in black
jeans and a worn biker jacket, hovering over her. His neck-length dark hair was
a bit ragged and disheveled, his brown eyes glassy and bloodshot. He was
obviously high on pills, maybe uppers, maybe downers, maybe a combination of
both.
“Hey beautiful, what’s up?” he purred
in a slightly slurry, faux-light voice as he barged into the house, closing the
door behind him.
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