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Title: Foolproof
Author: Jennifer Blackwood
Publisher: Entangled Embrace
Release Date: January 26, 2015
A summer of seduction...Jules Carmichael needs to get her life
together. Pronto. School's been hell, there was that tiny stint
in rehab, and worst of all, she's lost her cushy summer job. The only available
work is at Office Jax, home of horrid 90s music and the biggest jerk on this
side of the galaxy...
Recovering from a brutal break-up and taking a hiatus from college, Ryan DeShane has just discovered the “6 Ultimate Steps to the Perfect Summer Fling.” It's a brilliant distraction, and Jules is a tantalizing target. But the “steps” work a little too well, because he and Jules are definitely, uh, flinging. And it's only a matter of time before Ryan's foolproof plan starts to seriously unravel...
Recovering from a brutal break-up and taking a hiatus from college, Ryan DeShane has just discovered the “6 Ultimate Steps to the Perfect Summer Fling.” It's a brilliant distraction, and Jules is a tantalizing target. But the “steps” work a little too well, because he and Jules are definitely, uh, flinging. And it's only a matter of time before Ryan's foolproof plan starts to seriously unravel...
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Shifting in my seat, I pulled off the hoodie, my shirt creeping up
with the sweatshirt. I turned to Jules, whose mouth had shaped in a very
attractive O, her gaze roaming over my exposed abs. She glanced up and quickly
looked away when she saw I’d noticed her stare.
Caught
you.
She was interested.
Time to reel her in. “See something you like?”
She cleared her throat
and, even in the darkness of the truck cab, I noticed the deepening blush that
splashed across her cheeks. “I’ve seen better.”
There wasn’t a lot
about my body that I was overconfident with, but I’d done enough sit-ups and
burpees to earn my eight-pack. “You must see a lot of abs then. Have a rating
system?” I snapped my fingers. “No, wait, a spreadsheet.”
“If that were the case,
you’d be a mid-lister.” Her mouth quirked into an innocent smile.
I suddenly wanted to
dropkick every single guy on that list. What kind of guys did she date if I was
a “mid-lister?” Bodybuilders? Thor?
I needed to flip the
brakes of this freight train thought process speeding on a direct route to
don’t go there, dipshit. Her dating history didn’t matter, because in a few
weeks I’d be back in Texas. A few times of hooking up, and I’d have this girl
out of my system. “Good thing I’m not just another guy on your list.”
She cocked a brow, a
clear Payton-ism, her gaze wandering everywhere but my direction. Her fingers
etched across the earrings running up the perimeter of her ear. I wanted to run
my tongue over each one of the piercings, pin her down in the truck, and
explore every inch of her skin. My cock twitched in agreement. I shifted in my
seat, adjusting my raging erection.
“You wouldn’t even
qualify, DeShane.”
“Is that so?” Damn, she
was cocky. And I loved it.
“Not even for the
thirty-day trial period.”
“I wouldn’t need thirty
days to convince you,” I said.
“And how many would it
take?”
Lowering my voice,
quiet enough for Blake and Payton not to hear—not that they paid either of us
any attention—I said, “I could have your toes curling in twenty seconds flat.
Two minutes, and I’d be at the top of that spreadsheet of yours.
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