{"id":266109,"date":"2026-07-18T23:59:55","date_gmt":"2026-07-18T20:59:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/lotto-trouble-ann-denton\/"},"modified":"2026-07-18T23:59:55","modified_gmt":"2026-07-18T20:59:55","slug":"lotto-trouble-ann-denton","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/lotto-trouble-ann-denton\/","title":{"rendered":"Lotto Trouble – Ann Denton"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cLie!\u201d Kenneth calls out from the side. \u201cHey, don\u2019t be a clamjam,\u201d Danny spouts back, good-naturedly though. \u201cA what?\u201d \u201cA crotch nazi.\u201d \u201cOh my God. We don\u2019t have time for more sex right now,\u201d Kenneth growls, stomping on ahead. \u201cIn case you haven\u2019t noticed, we are stranded on a deserted island with no fucking food and a bunch of psychos.\u201d He tromps down the path, putting some distance between our group and himself. I glance back at Alec, who just shakes his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive him a minute.\u201d \u201cMaybe it\u2019s time for us to take a break,\u201d Danny says. Alec agrees. Peter Brown sighs and immediately sits down on the path, right where he was standing, no preamble whatsoever. Alec unwraps even more of the twine on Sports Coat, revealing the man\u2019s waist. Our POW clearly pissed himself at some point. Great. Alec sighs and shakes his head, and leads the man off to let him do his business.<\/p>\n

This leaves me and Danny essentially alone together. Danny looks down at me and opens his mouth, but then his gaze flickers over to Peter Brown. \u201cUm \u2026 we need a minute.\u201d \u201cNot gonna fuck in front of me like the other guy?\u201d Peter scoffs. \u201cTrust me, I\u2019m used to it by now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were turned around. So you don\u2019t even know what happened.\u201d \u201cBullshit. She was screaming like a\u2014\u201d My cheeks go scarlet. \u201cDo not finish that sentence,\u201d Danny growls. Peter just glares sullenly and stays in his spot. Danny shakes his head and leads me a bit away so we can\u2019t be overheard. \u201cSorry about that.\u201d I wave it off. \u201cPeter\u2019s always been a scumball.<\/p>\n

You okay?\u201d Danny looks down. He unclasps our hands and runs his hands over my shoulders and down my arms.<\/p>\n

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The bad guys head straight for Heather and her harem at the pool. Time to panic. Time to call for\u2014 These gangster jerk offs cut off our phone and internet somehow, so I can\u2019t call for a rescue from some super-hot, suped-up ex-marines. I\u2019m just gonna have to rescue Heather and her guys the old-fashioned way \u2026 kicking ass and taking names. This should go well. OceanofPDF.com TABLE OF CONTENTS Title Page Copyright Signup for My Newsletter Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Afterword Acknowledgments More Books Connect and Get Sneak Peeks About Me OceanofPDF.com OceanofPDF.com Copyright \u00a9 2019 Ann Denton All rights reserved.<\/p>\n

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Join my Facebook Readers Group to chat with other awesome readers just like you, get introduced to other amazing authors, and get first looks at my new books! OceanofPDF.com “W CHAPTER ONE KATIE e’re all gonna die!” I whimper, standing naked in my villa\u2019s living room, frozen in place as I watch the helicopter hover outside my window. The man with the gun in his hand jumps from the helicopter and rolls through the grass on the lawn stretching between me and the next villa, not caring that he\u2019s mussing his expensive-looking suit.<\/p>\n

Thankfully he rolls away from me; thankfully the windows are tinted; thankfully it\u2019s pretty dark outside. My mind races a mile a minute as I watch him. I have no idea who this guy with the gun is, but things don’t look good. I mean, why the motherfuck is a guy with a gun on our island? Heather rented this entire fucking rock. No one else should be here. Wrong island? Like a Bugs Bunny\u2014should have turned left at Albuquerque\u2014situation?<\/p>\n

With GPS \u2026 no fucking way.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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