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Forever Wild Excerpt
How am I supposed to live with this guy? Besides the fact that he irritates the stew out of me, his Adonis-like body’s having some kind of effect on my nether region and I do not like it one little bit.
Fine. Maybe a teensy bit.
But there’s no way in hell I’m ever acting on it.
Because he’s my brother’s best friend. And a known panty-melting charmer who will say all the right things, do all the right things, then leave you high and dry in the morning.
No, thank you.
I’ve had just about all I can handle of loser guys. The last thing in the world I need is to get tied up with Colt Wild.
A wild Wild.
Maybe the wildest of the Wilds.
Fine. Maybe a teensy bit.
But there’s no way in hell I’m ever acting on it.
Because he’s my brother’s best friend. And a known panty-melting charmer who will say all the right things, do all the right things, then leave you high and dry in the morning.
No, thank you.
I’ve had just about all I can handle of loser guys. The last thing in the world I need is to get tied up with Colt Wild.
A wild Wild.
Maybe the wildest of the Wilds.
Calling the Shots Excerpt
Leaving me more time to fixate on Gracelyn and the frat bro at the other end of the bar. He’s leaning down, whispering something in her ear. I bet he’s sniffing her floral perfume and wondering what she’d smell like rubbing up on him. Anger surges through me as his meaty paw strokes her arm.
I can’t stand here and watch this. Pulling my phone out, I tap out a text.
Mack: If that dude touches you one more time, he’s going to have a few broken knuckles.
I smash the send button and glare over at the corner, waiting for Gracelyn to read the message. A few seconds later, she picks up her cell and glances at the screen. Then her head pops up, her gaze wandering over the crowd until her crystal blue eyes land on me. She holds an index finger up to frat bro as her hands fly over her cell.
Firecracker: Seriously? You don’t have a claim on me, Mack
Accurate. I have no claim on her at all. And that’s burning me up, from the inside out.
Mack: I know. But I can tell from here he’s not right for you
She flips her hair over her shoulder and shakes her head at her phone.
Firecracker: You don’t know anything about this guy. Maybe he’s Mr. Right
Mack: He definitely isn’t.
Firecracker: How do you know?
Mack: I told you I can tell
Firecracker: Tell what, exactly, from way over there?
Mack: Tell that he’s not me
I can’t stand here and watch this. Pulling my phone out, I tap out a text.
Mack: If that dude touches you one more time, he’s going to have a few broken knuckles.
I smash the send button and glare over at the corner, waiting for Gracelyn to read the message. A few seconds later, she picks up her cell and glances at the screen. Then her head pops up, her gaze wandering over the crowd until her crystal blue eyes land on me. She holds an index finger up to frat bro as her hands fly over her cell.
Firecracker: Seriously? You don’t have a claim on me, Mack
Accurate. I have no claim on her at all. And that’s burning me up, from the inside out.
Mack: I know. But I can tell from here he’s not right for you
She flips her hair over her shoulder and shakes her head at her phone.
Firecracker: You don’t know anything about this guy. Maybe he’s Mr. Right
Mack: He definitely isn’t.
Firecracker: How do you know?
Mack: I told you I can tell
Firecracker: Tell what, exactly, from way over there?
Mack: Tell that he’s not me
