Gotta love a guy who comes with his own handcuffs!
When a hunky cop shows up at birthday girl Julie Hanson’s apartment to tell her the police have
received some complaints about the noise from the party she’s having, she naturally assumes he’
s a male stripper her girlfriends have hired. Upon discovering the gorgeous Kirk Chandler really is
a police officer, she’s completely mortified, especially since she teased him about giving her a
birthday spanking. Taking her mistake for what it is, he writes her a citation and tells her to keep
the noise down, then wishes her a happy birthday before he leaves.
Julie is both surprised and pleased when Kirk shows up at her door for a second time later that
night, bearing gifts and asking if she got that birthday spanking she was looking for.
When she tells him she hasn’t, he gives her a very sexy spanking, along with a night of pleasure
that qualifies as the best birthday present any girl could ever ask for.
Excerpt © Paige Tyler, 2010
Laughing, Julie yanked open the door and found herself face to face with the most gorgeous guy she’d ever seen. Tall, with short-cropped
brown hair and a perfectly chiseled jaw, he had a wide, sensuous mouth and soulful dark eyes. More gold than brown, they were the kind of
eyes a girl could end up getting lost in.
She forced her gaze to move lower, taking in his broad shoulders and muscular biceps before coming to rest on the shiny badge on the
front of his dark blue uniform. Directly across from it was a nametag that read Chandler. This hot hunk was a cop?
Abruptly realizing she was just standing there staring at him, she reached up to tuck her long, ash blonde hair behind an ear. "Can I help
He glanced at the other girls still sitting in the living room before those incredible eyes settled on her again. "Is this your apartment, ma’am?"
She stifled a groan. Even his voice was sexy as sin. "Yes."
"We got a complaint about the noise you and your friends were making."
Julie automatically opened her mouth to apologize, only to close it again as the obvious suddenly struck her. God, she was slow sometimes.
This mouthwatering specimen of a man wasn’t a real cop; he must be a male stripper her friends had hired for her birthday. And if he
looked even half as good naked as he did in that uniform, then she was in for a real show. Her friends were the best!
She glanced at the other girls over her shoulder and gave them a wink before turning back to him. Her lips curved into a sexy smile. "And
you’re here to arrest me, right?" she teased. "Or maybe you’d rather give me a birthday spanking instead?"
He lifted a brow, clearly caught off guard by the suggestion.
Julie was a little surprised by it herself. So much for not being able to ask a guy she’d just met for a spanking. She wasn’t usually quite so
bold. Then again, she was already on her second margarita. Not that she was tipsy or anything. She was just feeling a little naughty. And if
she couldn’t be naughty on her birthday, when could she be naughty?
When he didn’t answer, she gave him a pout. "No? And one of my friends just gave me the cutest heart-shaped paddle, too." She
shrugged. "Maybe later then. I’d much rather see you strip anyway."
His brows drew together. "Strip?"
Damn, he was really good at staying in character. She nodded. "Yeah, you know, take off your clothes. Though I wouldn’t do it out in the
hallway if I were you. Not unless you want my neighbors to really call the cops."
When he didn’t move, she reached out and grabbed the front of his belt to give it a tug. He didn’t resist, but let her pull him into the
entryway. As much as she would have liked to keep her hand right where it was, maybe even move it a little lower, she forced herself to
release him. She should probably let him start dancing before she got too familiar. She waited, expecting him to make suggestive little
moves with his hips and unbutton his shirt, but he only continued to regard her with that same authoritative expression on his face. Sheesh,
this guy was seriously into his role.
Julie took a step closer to him. He was taller than she was by almost a foot and she had to tilt her chin to look up at him. Up close like this,
she could see light flecks of green in his golden eyes.
"You’re really good, you know that? If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were a real cop." She circled him slowly, running her hand up his
arm and over his shoulder, then across his back. "The uniform looks real, that’s for sure." She let her fingers trail over his opposite
shoulder and down his other arm, her gaze going to the gun in the holster at his hip as she walked around to stand in front of him again.
"So does the gun. And the handcuffs." She ran a finger over the badge on his chest. "And that badge is the best I’ve ever seen."
As she studied the radio clipped to his left shoulder, she realized it looked real, too. She didn’t know male strippers wore such authentic
getups. She was about to say as much to him when the radio suddenly hissed.
"All units in the vicinity of Bayview, we have a 2-11 in progress…"
She frowned. Bayview was a neighborhood in the southern part of the city, across town from where she lived in the Lower Pacific Heights
section of San Francisco. Oh…crap. This guy wasn’t a stripper. He was a real cop! She jerked her head up to look at him, her eyes wide.
A slow smile curved his mouth as he folded his arms across his broad chest. "That’s right, ma’am. The uniform is real. The gun is real. The
handcuffs are real. The badge is real. And you," he added meaningfully, "are in real trouble."
|4/5 from Night Owl Romance!
"Good Cop, Bad Girl is a hot quick read that is not to be missed!"
"WOW! Paige Tyler hits the nail on the head with this one. Julie Hanson is celebrating her 30th birthday with a group of friends when a cop
shows up in response to her neighbor's complaints about the noise. Man does it really heat up when Officer Kirk shows up later to give
Julie her birthday present. The sex was smokin' hot and had me pausing as I turned the pages. For a quickie this was a really well
|5 Angels from FAR!
"I have only one comment: why didn't my birthday come with a handsome man in uniform ready and willing to spank me? Good Cop, Bad
Girl is one hot short story that tugs on many readers' fantasy strings. Not only does Kirk give Julie one deliciously erotic spanking, but he
follows it up with a night of amazing sex. I'd say it's more Happily For Now than Happily Ever After although it's too soon in the beginning of
this relationship to truly tell, but what a relationship it would be should they continue their nights after this one. A sizzling read!"
|Miz Love Loves Books Calls it a Keeper!
"Sexy, hot, and funny at the start, Good Cop, Bad Girl is a good little read if you enjoy spanking and fun!"
- Miz Vamp
|You Gotta Read Reviews Calls it "A Book That Should Not Be Missed!"
"Good Cop, Bad Girl is a fun and fast paced read. Julie is a fun loving woman who likes to enjoy herself. When Kirk shows back up at her
apartment she has no qualms about letting her attraction show. Kirk is a great man who sees what he wants and is ready to take it. The
attraction that they have for each other makes for a great read and the playfulness that they share was a nice touch.
Paige Tyler writes a wonderful and upbeat story that grabs a hold of you and does not let go until the end. With great characters and a
good story line Good Cop, Bad Girl is a book that should not be missed!"
|4 Hearts from Sizzling Hot Book Reviews!
"Good Cop, Bad Girl goes from spanking, to sizzling hot sex scenes. It will have the reader turning the pages until the very end. I was
surprised by how much I enjoyed Good Cop, Bad Girl. It is a quick read that will set your fires ablaze for a sexy man in uniform of your own!"
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