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Title | Golden Retriever x Black Cat 2nd Chance Romance |
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Body | Noah gazes at me softly. “I love you.”<br /> <br /> I inhale sharply at the easy way he says “I love you.” The fact that I want him to mean it makes me feel pathetic and even more furious. How is it that he can still manipulate my emotions? He has a unique ability to make me feel so good and so bad at the same time.<br /> <br /> “I even nabbed this guy for you. He says he knows you, but he was trying to break in through a window.”<br /> <br /> “And you helped him inside?”<br /> <br /> “Well…yeah. But afterward I tied him up. As a peace offering. You might know him. Lorcan Duncan?” Noah’s tone is sweet and understanding. I knew you were slumming while I was away. I get it. I’m here to save you from your own poor judgment.<br /> <br /> I glare at the jerk on the floor. He’s trying to get free of the ropes, but not having much success. I should’ve known it was a bad idea to try to date some random dude named Lorcan Duncan of all things, even if the dating app did swear that it could match me up with the other half of my soul.<br /> <br /> Unfortunately, the app didn’t promise the guy would have a brain. I’m convinced Lorcan doesn’t because I’ve never met a dumber man.<br /> <br /> But God gave him plenty of perseverance in comppensation. Not only does he not understand the meaning of “no,” he apparently doesn’t give up. Noah witnessing my date-shame only makes me want to scream. I’d bet my bakery he’s been with some hot chicks in the last twelve months. Women are always eye-screwing him. My arms around him didn’t stop them before, and without that, forget it. They would’ve been rubbing themselves over him like cats in heat.<br /> <br /> “Leave. Now. And take out the trash when you go.”<br /> <br /> Noah doesn’t point out that Lorcan is my trash. “Okay.”<br /> <br /> His tone is agreeable. But I know the truth. He’s just playing with me. When he’s done, he always leaves without a backward glance, then after a while, he checks up on me, like a child remembering a toy he discarded in a corner of his room. I didn’t realize that when we first met because I was in a weird headspace after my dad’s death. Then Noah came back only after I got shot, thanks to an idiot client who was trying to stage an attack against herself for social media cred.<br /> <br /> And now he’s back again, when Lorcan was trying to break into my house. Un-fucking-believable!<br /> <br /> “You’re bad news. Don’t ever come back,” I say. “And stop eating my pie!”<br /> <br /> “Come on. Don’t be so hard on me.” He stands up.<br /> <br /> I glare at him. “Not even my cat likes you.”<br /> <br /> “So if he likes me, will you give me a chance?”<br /> <br /> “Ha! He’d eat raw broccoli first.”<br /> <br /> “You didn’t answer the question,” he says, all sweet and charming.<br /> <br /> I’m not falling for you, buster. “Yes,” I snap, knowing he’s more likely to get struck by lightning. Señor Mittens will never love Noah, or anyone other than me. He doesn’t even love my friend Yuna, who fed him premium cream. There’s nothing Noah can do.<br /> <br /> “Deal.” He smiles.<br /> <br /> Read STILL MINE, Free in KU<br /> <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fdp%2FB0CL5HCG9N&h=AT1Tz34thKq_0I1wPF1LvqqlDsNzToS3P1lIcuoqF98o5_Q0qnhmd7Sgfk9SkyNU7eLHe8A5XbKZGXVQc06xTqJxqB1cJ3EWXk9tVCycnUye927Pu43iTd1KehbQApGAMHORuaZcpgsNrw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CL5HCG9N</a> |
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