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Wednesday morning a few weeks after she started classes, I wake with my usual Kit-induced morning wood. It’s hard work training with her late at night. She wears those shorts. She lifts those legs. Her shoulders flex with power, and I have to excuse myself to the bathroom every time she says her goodbyes in the dark parking lot. We only see each other for an hour every other day, but I want more. So much more. I haven’t touched her the way I want to since the night at the club. I haven’t kissed her. I haven’t held her against my body or breathed in the scent of her hair. Okay, well, I’ve sniffed her hair a few times, but sneaking a sniff isn’t the same as slow dancing and breathing her deep into my lungs. She’s so hot and cold at classes, but not in a cruel way. She wants me, she doesn’t want me. She’s feeling brave, then she kicks her own a** and stops staring at me. She’s confused. I get it. She’s Shy Kit, after all, and her life isn’t all roses. I know I’d be an added complication for her already busy schedule, so I treasure our one hour every other night, and I don’t ask for more. Lord help me if she friend-zones me for life, but for now, I’ll make it work. 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒏. 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅. ❤ WHAT READERS ARE SAYING ❤ "𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑡 𝐼 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑛 𝐼𝐺 𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑏 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑗𝑜𝑏 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙. 𝑆𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑡, 𝐼 𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝐵𝑜𝑦𝑠!" - Amazon Reviewer "𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘. 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠. 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟! 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑎𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤 (𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦) 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦’𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙. 𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑚 😉." - Amazon Reviewer
"It's been a looooong time since a book grabbed me like this one!"
My name is Bobby Kincaid, and last night I met the one. The woman who lit me up and burned me alive in the space of a kiss. She was fire and whiskey, silk and sin. I begged for her number. She left me with nothing but the memory of her mouth and the sight of her blonde hair as she disappeared ...
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