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My Enemy’s Boyfriend
Goodreads / Amazon / Barnes & Noble / iBooks / Kobo -- EXCERPT: “What the hell are you wearing?” “Huh?” He glanced down at himself, then added, “Oh. Yeah. I had my six-month evaluation at work this evening. Didn’t get a chance to change out of the monkey suit before I had to leave home again.” I wanted to ask him why he’d had to leave home so unexpectedly in the first place, but… He was wearing a suit. Unable to get past that, I backed myself into the nearest wall and stared, basically forced to gawk unashamedly. “Suit,” I whimpered, no longer operating with brain cells but supercharged by hormones alone. He sent me an amused squint as he slipped his hand down his tie and stepped close. “Yes, I’m in a suit,” he answered before he grinned suddenly and winked at me. “And I look good in it, too, don’t I? But, uh…” He motioned his finger around me. “Why are you hovering against the wall like that?” I shuddered, and all my self-discipline crumbled. “To keep myself from doing…this.” Reaching out, I grabbed his tie and yanked him forward with it, intent to crush his mouth against mine. But the man had super reflexes. “Whoa. Hey!” he cautioned, slamming his palm against the wall near my face to brace himself from getting tugged all the way in. Our noses were about five inches apart as he grinned and shook his head. “Down, girl. I thought you were an all-looky, no-touchy kind of stalker.” “What in God’s name made you think that?” I demanded, scowling slightly as I tugged experimentally on his tie, only to find his resistance firm and unwavering. “I never agreed to that.” “It’s part of this unspoken thing between us,” he argued, looking amused as his attention strayed down to my mouth. I scowled. “There’s no unspoken thing between us.” His gaze shot back up to mine, and when his eyebrows crinkled in a really? kind of way, I started to melt. “Sure there is,” he murmured in a silken, hot voice that made my freaking ovaries start to sizzle. And those eyebrows… Oh God, he was using them on me, and it was the most amazing thing in the world. I begged him with my stare, pleaded with him to change his mind and just kiss me already. In return, his features softened. His head swayed toward me, loosening to the pull between us. He was giving in to the idea, I could see it on his face. So I whispered… 
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