Tonight youre mine, p.17

Tonight You’re Mine, page 17

 

Tonight You’re Mine
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  Epilogue

  Every Day, Every Night

  CHASE

  **TWO YEARS LATER**

  We’ve been to a lot of weddings together since Greg Lee’s, and all of them were a more pleasant experience for us than that one. But this one takes the cake. And by cake, I mean the massive Italian wedding cake that my mom made. This is the best cake I’ve ever had, and the best wedding I’ve ever been to, because this one is ours. This is the wedding of Aimee Lynn Gilpin to Chase Luca McKay.

  While I can easily afford to pay for this whole event, once word got out to our clients half a year ago that we’d finally picked a date, so many local businesses volunteered their services and gifted us their products—from the flower arrangements to the venue. This huge loft in Greenpoint is perfect, with the view of the river and beyond, but what really does it for me is the hanging strings of warm white lights. They’ve always made me want to feel in love, and I do. Every day, every night, ever since I met my wife.

  She looks so beautiful in her wedding dress—truly glowing and giddy despite her inability to drink the champagne or the Irish whiskey.

  Roxy is wrapping up her maid of honor speech, which has been paused three times by Aimee getting up to hug her. Turns out Foxy Roxy is a total cheeseball beneath the surface. That’s not surprising to me, given who her best friend is.

  Now it’s time for the best man to take over the microphone. Aimee rubs my thigh and gives Keaton a hoot and holler. That they have become friends in the past couple of years is something that did surprise me, and it moves me that my two best friends are good friends now too.

  This woman. My wife. She still moves me, like nothing else can.

  “Hey everyone, I’m Keaton Bridges.” He clears his throat. I can tell he’s getting choked-up already. “It’s an honor for me to have the title of best man tonight, but Chase McKay is the best man that I know. A little over two years ago, I showed up at a bar one night, late for meeting my best friend, after begging him to come out for a drink with me. I made a bee-line for this beautiful woman that was standing next to him and bought her a drink, because that’s what I do. Chase went back to the office to work, because that’s what he does. Little did I know, he had spent about half an hour falling for that beautiful woman before I showed up. But he saw how much I liked her, and he let me go for it. That’s another thing that he does. He observes, he thinks, he makes quick smart decisions that he believes are best for everyone in the long-term, and he doesn’t make a fuss. The beautiful woman was so nice and polite—it took her an entire month to get it through my thick skull that she wasn’t interested in me. No accounting for taste I guess.

  It took me another few months to figure out what Chase and Aimee knew from the moment they met—that they are perfect together. I’ve known Chase since we were in college, and he’s always been the guy that everyone wanted to be around, the guy that made me a better person. But when he and Aimee are together, they become this metaphorical third thing that’s better than anything I’ve ever witnessed. They’ve created an awesome new home together, a successful new company, and now …” He pauses, to clear his throat again. I’ve never seen Keaton’s eyes tear up before, but it’s happening now, in front of two hundred and fifty people.

  “Now they’re creating an actual third person for all of us to love, and I want you both to know that I will do anything I can for you and your family, always.” He looks down at me and gives me the grin that makes his face more recognizable. “You complete me. And she completes you. I love you, man.”

  He puts down the microphone, and I get up to hug him for maybe the second time in our lives.

  “I love you too, man.”

  Aimee gets up to hug him, and he rubs her belly.

  I look around the room, at my parents and grandparents, Aimee’s parents and grandparents, our partners and co-workers and clients and friends from all over.

  No matter how many bad choices we’ve made in our past, tonight there is good food, good music, good drinks, good people, and I get to enjoy it with the one person I’ve found who matters more to me than anyone else.

  Acknowledgments

  My heartfelt thanks to:

  Neda Amini, for making my life a little easier and this story a little simpler

  Mo Sytsma, for the beta read

  Karen McVino/Expressive Editing, for the polish

  Regina Wamba, for capturing an image that captured my heart and imagination

  Alyssa Garcia, for turning that image into a beautiful cover

  Anna, for being the most adorable and supportive reader ever

  All of you lovely readers who have let me know that you’re out there, it means so much to me

  And to all the book bloggers, your passion for reading and supporting authors is

  inspiring and important and very much appreciated

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  If you would like to listen to some of the songs that I listened to over and over and over again while writing this book…

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  Come Back To Bed

  Dear grouchy neighbor: I’m considering your offer and need clarification before proceeding. Despite being an artist, I think you know that as a busy New Yorker, I am also practical and straightforward.

  That said, I need to make sure you know that this could never turn into anything serious. I don’t care if you’re trying to get over your ex-girlfriend or hoping she’ll eventually want to get back together with you—just don’t project your messy feelings about her onto me.

  Because, despite your resemblance to an underwear model, I won’t fall in love with you. Ever.

  Yours, with clear boundaries,

  Bernadette

  p.s. I’d like to be very clear that regardless of whether or not we do this, nothing will change my feelings for your dog (and we both know she loves me too).

  Dear nutty neighbor: As a lawyer, I must clarify that I never made an offer. It was a suggestion regarding the possibility of a non-permanent, no-strings-attached arrangement between two consenting adults whose beds are separated by a wall.

  As a man who shares your disdain for messy feelings, I applaud your confidence in your ability to not fall for me. Hold onto that. I’d also like to make it clear that I don’t care if you want to get over your crush on your boss or if you still hope he’ll realize you’re the woman of his dreams. That said, I definitely wasn’t thinking about my ex-girlfriend when I kissed you in the laundry room, and I’m quite sure you weren’t thinking about your boss.

  As a dog daddy, I’m glad you’re so taken with my girl, but if you try to steal her, I will get all Liam Neeson up in your pretty face.

  As a busy New Yorker, I think clear boundaries are hot, and I have one hour free to blow your mind tonight. So turn off Netflix, put down that glass of wine, and let’s do this.

  Yours for now,

  Matt

  Available HERE in ebook, paperback and audiobook (soon!)

  Hello Darling

  Millions of women all over the world would drop their knickers for British movie star Evan Hunter. Now he’s falling for the one American woman who won’t…Yet.

  Everyone on Main Street has been talking about Evan Hunter, the British movie star who’ll be filming on location in our small Pacific Northwest town for a couple of months, and all I have to say about that is: “Who?”

  When he shows up two weeks early to escape the London paparazzi after breaking up with some starlet, all I want to know is: “So?”

  When he walks into the gym that I manage for my dad and brothers, to start training for the action scenes in his movie, I’ll admit I do say to myself: “Hmmm…”

  But he’s not my type. I’ll take a fireman or a lumberjack over a pretty actor any day—I don’t care how blue his eyes are, how chiseled his features, or how crackling our chemistry has been from the first “hello.”

  Okay, so it turns out Mr. Charming and Sophisticated isn’t quite the polite English gentleman when we’re alone together in private. He may, in fact, be a filthy-mouthed sex god. He may, impossibly, have his sights set on me.

  Obviously there’s only one way for me to prove to him that I’m immune to this British actor nonsense. I’m going to prove it to him so hard.

  But I have rules for flings with out-of-towners and I will continue to enforce them, even with ridiculously beautiful international film stars. Even though he gets along so well with my family. Even though we somehow seem to understand each other in ways that no one else ever could. Even if he makes me wonder what it’s like out there in the world outside of this coastal paradise I’ve always called home.

  I’m staying right where I am, no matter where he claims to want to take me with him when he leaves.

  Every time he says “Hello, Darling,” all I hear is: “Goodbye, heart.”

  Available HERE

  Rebound With Me

  When you’re in your neighborhood liquor store trying to figure out what kind of alcohol to consume after finding out your fiancé has dumped you for a 22-year-old nanny, and the hottest guy you’ve ever seen comes up to you and offers to get you a drink at the bar down the street, you’d go—right?

  It’s not the kind of thing I would have done before now. I’ve been a Good Girl my whole life. Always played it safe, always followed the rules. I even got engaged to the principal of the school I teach at. Well, look where that got me.

  It got me back here in my apartment, with the sexiest, most charming guy I’ve ever met. When I find out that he’s the nanny’s ex-boyfriend and his plan was to sleep with me to get back at my ex—you’d think I’d kick him out, right?

  Wrong.

  This guy Vince Devlin is exactly the kind of trouble I’ve been protecting myself from. Do I want to help him get back at my ex in this way?

  Oh. Hell. Yes.

  I want him to get back at my ex hard. With wild abandon. All night long.

  I expect the hottest (and only) one-night stand of my life.

  I don’t expect him to come back for more and show me the best summer I’ve ever had. I don’t expect us to fall in love. I don’t plan to invite him to come with me on my weekend getaway, I don’t expect him to say yes, and neither of us expects to run into our exes there.

  We don’t expect any of it. The only thing we know for sure is that rebounding with each other is a bad idea. The best bad idea that either of us has ever had.

  REBOUND WITH ME is a sexy and sweet romantic comedy about a hot summer fling that just might turn out to be the real thing.

  Sexy Nerd

  Not gonna lie to you.

  When he walked into my restaurant, I thought he was the hottest man I’d ever seen in person.

  And then he spoke.

  And I realized who he was.

  The world now knows him as John Brandt—ridiculously wealthy, handsome, genius workaholic startup founder and tech entrepreneur. I will always think of him as the annoying geek who was my older brother’s best friend. He yanked my pigtails and called me Tiny Dancer. I put rubber snakes in his sleeping bag and called him Johnny B. Nerdballs.

  Market research has told him that he needs a girlfriend for an important business trip and gala event. He says he doesn’t want to bring someone he has to impress or make an effort with, so he thought of me and figured I could use a nice vacation from my life right about now.

  He is one cocky nerd. Even if he’s right.

  I need the money and he can actually help me with my career, but I think he needs to be schooled in the art of treating a lady right. Lucky for him, I am just the woman to finally teach him… Turns out his total lack of social skills does not correspond to a lack of skills in the bedroom. At all. He even teaches me a few new tricks.

  Every time he opens his obnoxious mouth, I can’t believe this guy’s for real. Every time he touches me, every time he reminds me of who I was before I started to lose myself in the big city, I can’t believe that what we have right now is fake.

  I’m afraid that by the end of the month, either I will have punched him in the face or the last man on earth I ever thought I’d fall in love with will have broken my heart. Or both.

  SEXY NERD is a standalone older brother’s best friend / fake relationship romantic comedy with a real cocky nerd, real laughs, real steam, and a real happy ending. Brainy is the new sexy!

  *available in ebook, paperback and audio!

  Every Inch Of You

  VIVIAN: I’m in hell. Three months ago I got dumped, and it sent me into a downward spiral of red wine and pie. Now my Type-A sister is getting married, and she’s hired me a personal trainer so I can look respectable standing next to her as the maid of honor.

  The good news: she’s paying for the hottest hard-ass personal trainer in town.

  The bad news: he used to be the fat kid at my high school, the one my popular friends bullied. He was my friend, the first boy I ever kissed, and the one who claimed I broke his heart.

  The worst news: he is now the hottest man I’ve ever known, still hasn’t forgiven me, and I have never wanted anyone more in my life. But I can’t erase the past any easier than I can get rid of those stubborn last five pounds.

  BRAD: A fat boy’s best revenge is to work out, get hot, and then get all the women. In high school, I only wanted one girl. Fate has brought her to my gym, and I am going to make her feel the burn like she’s never felt it before.

  My plan is to torture her with ab work, get her to fall for me, and then blow her off and break her heart like she did to me.

  But she’s making it so damned hard…to do that last part.

  I hope she doesn’t figure out that deep down I’m still Fat Brad, the book nerd who eats his feelings and would do anything just to kiss her.

  EVERY INCH OF YOU is a standalone sexy second-chance romantic comedy with lots of laughs, plenty of steam, an HEA, no cheating, no cliffhanger. It’ll work your heart, your core, and your glutes!

  GREEN: A friends-to-lovers romantic comedy

  Three years ago, I did what so many people say you should do if you want a happy life. I married my best friend.

  You know what people don’t say? They don’t tell you that you probably shouldn’t secretly marry your best friend so he can get a green card if there’s even a chance you might fall in love with him. Because that clueless hot nerd will be too busy becoming a millionaire to even notice how uncomfortable you get when he walks around the house shirtless, complaining that he can’t get the same kinds of snacks that he grew up eating in Canada.

  We needed to stay married for at least three years so he could become a naturalized American citizen. I have spent the last year trying to fall out of love with him so I can make a graceful exit from this arrangement and move on to greener pastures.

  I did not expect my best friend to ask me to stay married to him.

  He didn’t expect me to say no to him.

  Three years ago, it was all too easy to convince the immigration officer that we were a real couple.

  Now my beloved fake husband is going to have to work his ass off trying to convince me that he isn’t just pursuing me all of a sudden because he’s crazy jealous of my new coworker.

  I’m going to try not to panic while he displays the sexy alpha side that he’s been hiding from me all this time.

  When he tempts me with “a real honeymoon,” I am going to try very hard to relax and have fun, despite having much less experience with relaxing and having fun (in bed) than him.

  And I have no doubt that we will both blow it, because three years ago we were just too young and naïve to realize that secretly marrying each other would complicate everything.

  GREEN is a friends-to-lovers marriage of convenience sweet and sexy slow-burn romantic comedy.

  The Workation (Work Less, Play More: Book One)

  When twentysomethings Molly Kidd and Ryan Murphy formed a startup company in Seattle three years ago, they agreed that they were perfect for each other—as business partners.

 

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