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278 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 17, 2018




Hell, I loved being the person she asked for help. Being the person she relied on, someone she trusted, felt damn good.

“You’ll screw up eventually, Eric. You can’t help it.” The venom in her voice . . . hell. I rocked back on my heels.
“You actually hate me, don’t you?”
“No, of course not,” she said. “But I’m wary of you. I know you too well to be anything else. And I don’t want you hanging around my friend who is young, alone, and vulnerable.”
“You look great as Morticia, babe. Just one question,” he said. “How am I supposed to drink anything with all this hair in my face?”
“I’ll put a straw in your drink and lead you around all night so you don’t bump into things. Don’t worry. I’ve thought this all out.”
I chuckled. “Beer through a straw. Way to go, Cousin Itt.”
“Shut up, Wednesday,” Joe growled. Or, at least, I think he did.










Title: Chaser ( Dive Bar, #3)
Author: Kylie Scott
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Publication date: April 17, 2018




Dirty (Dive Bar, #1)
Twist (Dive Bar, #2)
Chaser (Dive Bar, #3)











CHASER was such an adorable & sweet & moving romance! About a guy who is finally ready to grow up and CHASE his happily ever after. Run to your nearest amazon for your very own Eric - this one is MINE!!! Even though I could do without the ponytail!☺

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“We would have had fun together.”
“You think so?”
“I know so.”
“You’re that good, huh?”
Eyelids closed, I smiled some more. “Our chemistry is that good.”
“Hmm.”
“You know when you meet someone and there’s just that feeling?”
She didn’t respond.
“It’s like it’s fate. There’s just that zap in the air and you know it’s got to happen eventually. And when it does, it’s going to be spectacular.” I opened one eye, beyond pleased to see her trying to hide a smile. “Right, Jean?”

‘Jean and Ada were the best things to happen to me in a long time. Being with them made me feel good, gave me a purpose. They made me want to be better, to do better. No messing around, no sex or anything to make things confused. I was going to be someone they could both rely upon if it killed me.
Decision made.’

‘“Need a hug?”
“Yes, please.”
Next thing I knew, her face was pressed against my chest and her arms were around my waist. I wrapped her up tight, giving as good as I got. Not thinking about the way her curves fit against me, because wrong. Friends didn’t do that. I rested my cheek against the top of her head, nudging her messy bun out of the way. Affection with your clothes on could actually be worthwhile. Incredible.’
‘World? Gone. Body? Gone too.
It was like there was just me and Jean. Our essences floating around the cosmos or something. Don’t get me wrong, never in my life had I been the least bit fucking spiritual. But sex with Jean seemed to take me to a whole other level. Heaven. Nirvana. Call it what you like.’


