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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 8, 2016
There was only one thought on my mind as I watched him walk to his car and drive away. I was in trouble. Big, dirty, delicious trouble.

Oh, Dimples, who would've thought that such a sentimental sap was underneath those sexy suspenders? Should I start taking you to chick flicks and forcing you to read love stories?"
"Hey, there's nothing wrong with a good love story."











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"Do you know what I love more than anything?"
"Stalking potential dates in the grocery aisle?"
"Gorgeous women who pretend they're not interested."
I rolled my eyes and pushed off the wall. "I'm not pretend--"
"You like the challenge," he said stepping in front of me, his eyes flicking to my mouth. "And believe me, so do I."
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'Ryleigh had my pants. Which meant I'd been making googly eyes at Mr. Gorgeous without them, which also meant I'd have to exit the train with my underwear on full display.
Oh my God. Oh my God.'
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'And then he kissed me, and it was butterflies, and fireworks and explosions, but most of all, it was the assurance that he knew who he was kissing, really knew, and wanted to anyway.'
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Can't a guy give a compliment?
I'd prefer the orgasm.
Singular?
Plural. Multiples.


"Oh fuck shit ass and hole."

“Don’t freak out, but I’m gonna kiss you now.”
“That’s not a good idea.”
“Then stop me.”









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-"Let me guess. Girly drinks are your favorite too?"
-"I just wanted to get a taste of what's going on into that delicious mouth of yours"





“Now, I’m a career matchmaker, so I don’t preach the whole love at first sight, “you just know from the moment you lay eyes on someone”spiel that others do. I’ve always said it takes more than a look to know if you’re compatible with someone, but at this moment I’d take back all my words, stuff them into an old suitcase, and toss them out on the side of the PCH. Because that guy…”
“As he kissed his way up my body, I lost myself in his touch, his caress, both gentle and strong, and in the dirty sweet nothings he whispered as he filled me so entirely that I couldn’t imagine ever feeling complete without him.”









“Cute, nerdy and a klutz. An intriguing combination.”
“And then you showed up and said something about my pants making you hungry, and honestly, I was just glad I was wearing fucking pants, even though I’d forgotten to throw on a bra that day. Not that you knew that, because I was holding onto those pizzas like a life raft, but yeah. Tit bit nippily that night, but don’t worry.”
“Just something pure and untainted. Strong.”

My heart seemed to be expanding in my chest at a rapid rate, all the blood in my body rushing to accommodate the growth, leaving me lightheaded and tightening my grip on the bar so I wouldn’t fall over. A hint of a grin lifted the corner of his mouth, and as I stood there blinking, it slowly grew until a blinding, brilliant smile lit up the car. It seems to scream several things to me all at once.
Hello.
You’re beautiful
And I feel that too.
“I think you like me looking at you.”
I mimicked his pose as I leaned against the wall. “Well, I can’t stop you.”
“No, you can’t. He cocked his head to the side. “Do you know what I love more than anything?”
“Stalking potential dates in the grocery aisle?”
“Gorgeous women who pretend they’re not interested.”
I rolled my eyes and pushed off the wall. “I’m not pretend--”
“You like the challenge,” he said, stepping in front of me, his eyes flicking to my mouth. “And believe me, so do I.”
“Wrong.”
“Stubborn and in denial. I can work with that.” He took the glass from my hand and tipped the liquid into his mouth.
“Let me guess. Girly drinks are your favourite too.”
“Nah, just wanted to get a taste of what’s going into that delicious mouth of yours.”
“Jesus.” I shook my head. “You don’t stop, do you?”
His dimple deepened. “You like that too.”