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    Published by Allure Books
     
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    Their Ex's Redrock Serial
     
    Their Ex's One : Redrock (Texas Alpha, Erotic Romance)
     
    Their Ex's Two : Redrock (Texas Alpha, Erotic Romance)
     
    Their Ex's Three : Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
     
    (The Final, Serial ending;)
    Their Ex's Four : Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
     
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    Their Ex’s Redrock, Four (Texas Alpha, Erotic Romance)
    By Shirl Anders
     
    ONE / ET OH, DOMESTIC BATTLE BEGINS  
     
    Tess looked in the mirror at her killer outfit. She’d bought it for a trip to Vegas that she and her low-life, nearly ex-husband was supposed to take her on. Never happened. He’d had a talent in Houston he’d had to babysit instead.
    “More like a blonde, brunette, and redhead,” Tess muttered, turning to the side and looking at her profile. Trying to outdo Luna Whitehorse’s perfect body, perfect face, and new stage outfits might be too much of a challenge for a simple Vegas outfit.
    But the mini dress was super tight, had a sweetheart neckline, and was strapless with sequins everywhere. Normally a redhead shouldn’t wear red, but this red was deep and rich with gold flecks. The dress was amazing, but ohmygod it hugged her butt.
    Tess looked at her sequined encase ass in the mirror, blushing. If she wore the right shoes Steven’s jaw would drop when he saw his little flower shop housewife, soon to be ex, wearing it.
    Vincent would be mad.
    Tess went to find heels, a purse, and a wrap ... anyways. She was at her house … the only place she’d find a dress like this, and it looked as if Steven hadn’t been home for the entire time she’d been gone.
    “He’s addicted,” Tess muttered, rummaging through her closet. But she didn’t care anymore except to maybe make his jaw drop … and then frown, as she wrapped herself around Vincent, showing Steven she’d found a real man and Steven could freaking have Luna.
    Tess found a sparkly clutch and a printed light wrap … next she went burrowing for heels. They had to be really high and really sexy. She was more worried about Vincent, she thought, while looking through her high heels. He’d told her, well ordered her actually, to stay at his house and not go to the quote “fucking concert.”
    Well she really liked Vincent being bossy in bed and she really liked him domineering when she was naked out of bed or in his truck or his office or … But really, this was different. He was going to break it off with Luna … Crazy psycho Luna, and Vincent would be surrounded by all Luna supporters. Steven, the mob, the band... Vincent needed someone to take his back.
    Tess was going to show him, it was her!
    She felt secure enough in going an hour later after the concert started. That would give Vincent time for his vote and to be waiting to serve Luna divorce papers. She wasn’t even going to the concert itself, but she was planning to wait close by in Redrock’s bar. She didn’t need to incite Luna further by flaunting the fact she caught Vincent, while Luna was losing him. She just had to be close, in case Vincent needed support.
    The fact she’d not thought it all