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She shrugs. “I’m not taking that chance.” “You know what doesn’t help your case?” I say. “Opening a hotel door with your tits on display.” “You used to love them.” I push past her into the room. You Haven’t Found The Right Girl “Hunter?” I call out. “Buddy, where are you?” “Shower,” comes the muffled…

*** I can’t believe this. Three hours on a plane. An hour stuck in that miserable Asheville airport. All to firtd Finn tongue-deep in Delilah Crestfield? Finn has the audacity to look guilty. “Sloane, I’m so sorry you had to see this-“ “Sorry?” I cut him off, my voice trembling with rage. “I expect you…

They’re Soulmates I scoff, turning to face him. “What do you mean by that? Are you going to sabotage it?” “I don’t need to. It’s just the way they are. They break up, they make up. It’s their toxic little cycle: “You’re sick, Knox. Are you seriously hoping that your friend’s fianc?e breaks his heart?”…

As we sit waiting, Sloane crosses her arms. “How are you comfortable with your friend marrying your brother’s ex?” she asks. Hmm. She went right in. “Well,” I say. “Delilah’s a gold digger. Hunter has the money.” “Ah. Classic.” “Hunter’s my friend. I might not like his choices, but as a friend, I respect them.”…

I look up from my monitor. He’s there, leaning against the edge of my cubicle like he owns the building. His hair is a tousled mess, dark eyes smudged with sleeplessness. He looks… wrecked. Good. “Who let you in?” I say. “The receptionist has a crush on me, remember?” “Finn, I’m busy.” I turn back…

I raise my head just in time to see a monstrous black Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 glide to a stop in front of me. The window rolls down, and-God help me-the man behind the wheel looks like sin itself. He’s beautiful in a way that feels wrong. Dangerous. Sharp-jawed, dark-haired, and dressed in all black…

Screw it. I unbuckle my seatbelt and step out of the car, awkwardly adjusting my glasses and smoothing imaginary wrinkles out of my top. “Let’s go buy some torture devices in Delilah’s name,” I say, not the least bit joking. Knox chuckles. “Alright, ma’am. But I must warn you, some girls do enjoy being tortured.”…

~~SLOANE~~ *** I’ve been in love with my best friend, Finn Hartley, since we met in college ten years ago. It’s not like I’ll ever tell him I have feelings for him. I know he doesn’t see me that way. He probably won’t ever see me that way. Right now, we’re in his living room,…

Amber snorts. “More like your mom.” “Big sister would be more appropriate,” Finn corrects. Amber’s eyes rake over me in a way that makes my skin prickle. “She’s hot though, with her bangs and screw-me glasses. A hot nerd.” Finn grimaces. “That’s not a very comfortable image.” “Come on. Don’t you see it?” A Hot…