![]() ![]() For one reason or another, he was always off-limits. I didn’t want to react this way, but for as long as I’d known him, I reluctantly and secretly crushed on Channing. ![]() My nipples stiffened at the sound of his voice. ![]() “Channing!”Ī deep, sexy chuckle vibrated against my ear, but somehow I felt it between my thighs. I ran my hand through my hair as if it mattered what I looked like. The name on the caller ID made my pulse race.īefore I had time to ponder that question, I picked up, trying my best to sound chipper despite the fact that just moments earlier I was in tears while stalking my ex, Rory’s, Facebook page. The ring of my phone startled me as I was mindlessly scrolling through photos online. Proofreading & Formatting by Elaine York, Allusion Graphics, LLC Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Ĭover Model: Lucas Garcez, Photographer: Sven Jacobsen, Ĭover Design: Letitia Hasser, RBA Designs Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. This book or any portion thereof may neither be reproduced nor used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for use of brief quotations in a book review. ![]()
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