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About ACCIDENTALLY ON PURPOSE:
There’s no such thing as a little in love . . .
Elle Wheaton’s priorities: friends, career, and kick-ass shoes. Then there’s the muscular wall of stubbornness that’s security expert Archer Hunt—who comes before everything else. No point in telling Mr. “Feels-Free Zone” that, though. Elle will just see other men until she gets over Archer . . . which should only take a lifetime . . .
There’s no such thing as a little in lust . . .
Archer’s wanted the best for Elle ever since he sacrificed his law-enforcement career to save her. Their chemistry could start the next San Francisco earthquake and he craves her 24/7, but Archer doesn’t want to be responsible for the damage. The alternative? Watch her go out with guys who aren’t him ...
There is such a thing as . . .
As far as Archer’s concerned, nobody is good enough for Elle. But when he sets out to prove it by sabotaging her dates, she gets mad—and things get hot as hell. Now Archer has a new mission: prove to Elle that her perfect man has been here all along . . .
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EXCERPT:
His hand caught her, long fingers
wrapping around her elbow and causing all sorts of unwelcome sensations as he
pulled her back around.
“What?”
she asked.
“Waiting
for my apology.”
“Sure,”
she said agreeably. “When hell freezes over.” She lifted her chin, grateful for
her four-inch heels so that she could almost, kind of, not quite look him in
the eyes. “I’m in charge of this building, Archer, which means I’m in charge of
everything that happens in it. I’m also in charge of everyone who works for this building.”
He
cocked his head, looking amused again. “You want to be the boss of me, Elle?”
he asked softly.
I am the boss of you.”
Now he
outright smiled and her breath caught. Damn, stupid, sexy smile. And then there
was The Body. Yes, she thought of it in capital letters, it deserved the
respect. “If you don’t want to be walking funny tomorrow,” she said, “you’ll
stop invading my personal-space bubble.”
Complete
bravado and they both knew it. She’d only been at this job for a year and it’d
come as a surprise to her that he’d been in the building at all. An unfortunate
coincidence. Before that it’d been years since they’d had any contact, but she
still knew enough to get that no one got the better of him.
He was
quick, light on his feet, and physically strong. But that wasn’t what made him
so dangerous to her. No, it was his sharp intelligence, his quick wit, how he
was willing to go as dark as he needed to in order to do what he thought was
right.
And
then there was the biggie—the way he had of making her feel shockingly alive.
He did
as she asked and stepped back but not before pausing to make sure they both
knew who was in control here, and it most definitely wasn’t her.
No one
did intimidation like Archer, and in his line of work he could be in a coma and
still intimidate everyone in the room. He had muscles on top of muscles but
didn’t look beefed up like a body builder might. Instead his body seemed lean
and seriously badass, with caramel skin that strayed from light to golden to
mocha latte depending on what the season was, giving him a look of
indeterminable origin.
And
sexiness.
It
worked for him, allowing him to fit in to just about any situation. Handy on
the job, she imagined. But with her he was careful. Distant. And yet she’d seen
the way he sometimes looked at her, and on the rare occasion when he’d touched
her, like when he guided her through a door with his hand low on her back, he
let himself linger. There was always a shocking and baffling yearning beyond
both the glances and the touches.
That,
or it was all just wishful thinking.
Not
that it mattered since he still held back with her. The problem was she yearned
too. Yearned for him to see her as a woman, strong and capable enough to stand
at his side.
But
after what they’d been through, she knew that would never happen. She turned
away, annoyed by how her entire body had gone on high alert as always, every
inch of her seeming to hum beneath the surface.
She
should have just emailed him.
And
don’t miss the previous books in Jill Shalvis’s Heartbreaker Bay
Series, SWEET LITTLE LIES, THE TROUBLE WITH MISTLETOE and ONE SNOWY
NIGHT, now available!
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About Jill Shalvis: New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Jill Shalvis lives in a small town in the Sierras full of quirky characters. Any resemblance to the quirky characters in her books is, um, mostly coincidental. Look for Jill’s sexy contemporary and award-winning books wherever romances are sold and click on the blog button above for a complete book list and daily blog detailing her city-girl-living-in-the-mountains adventures.
