Sometimes you just need to let loose. Have a shot or two of Tequila and just chill out. And sometimes you just need to take that Tequila bottle and just hit yourself over your head with it for the good it will do you. For X and Morgan it meant one night together, or at least that is what Morgan let herself think it was.
I love how Xavier with the help of his frat brothers, Marcus, and even Morgan’s parents, he refuses to let her go. He doesn’t take no for an answer. He might not have remembered that first night at first, but he remembered enough to know never to let her go…..I love that.
My favorite parts are with Toby. He really made me smile.
Tequila, you failed me.
You left me in a terrible haze, and I can’t find my god damn wallet.
How the hell does one lose their shoe?
All I know is that my night started out with one thing in mind…to have a little fun.
The problem with that? I can’t remember a damn thing, except one.
Morgan’s soft and needy moans. It’s a sound I will never forget, just thinking about it makes my heart race and my pulse quicken. And I want to hear it over and over again…I craved it.
But Morgan’s a mystery. The harder I try the more she resists. There’s one thing she doesn’t know about me though…I’m not one to give up.
I’ll play her game, I’ll let her think she’s won. But in the end, I will have her.
Because all I need is Just One Chance to prove she’s meant for me…
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Before I could say anything, Xavier hooked me around the waist and stepped closer to Pete. “Hi, you must be Pete,” he said, thrusting his hand out toward the dumbfounded man. “I’m Xavier, Morgan’s boyfriend, and we’re here to meet Marcus.”
“Um, y-y-yeah.” I felt awful at Pete’s obvious stuttering. “L-l- let me show you both to your table.”
“You are awful.” I slapped at his arm as he slid his hand lower, cupping my ass. “What are you gonna do next, pee on my leg?”
I walked away from him but I could hear his laughter echoing behind me. Apparently Xavier Stone was on some type of high horse. As I approached the table I had a feeling that my best friend had some involvement in this fiasco.
C.A. Harms is like any other addicted reader. She enjoys happy endings and HEA love stories. She hasn’t always been a lover of Romance and had once been addicted to a good Mystery. Just recently she has taken on a new liking and now is a full blown Romance novel addict.
She lives in Illinois and enjoys spending time with her husband and two children. You will always find her with her kindle or paperback in hand as it is her favorite pass time.
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