Breaking Blaze: A Best Friends-to-Lovers Romance (Falling Down Book 1) by Eve Black

Author:Eve Black [Black, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Falling Down Book 1
Publisher: Eve Black
Published: 2021-07-15T16:00:00+00:00

“What. Are. You. Wearing?” Sally cried, her hands on her hips and her eyes wide. “Seriously, woman! Where the hell are your hips and your tits?”

Anna, flustered after spending three hours trying on and discarding at least twenty outfits already, scowled at her friend, throwing her arms in the air.

“This is the only thing I could find that didn’t make me look like shit,” Anna muttered, rolling her eyes at Sally’s pointed stare. “I don’t have the time or money to go buy a whole new outfit, especially since no matter what I buy I will never look like the women Blaze is used to taking out.”

And there was the truth. Jealousy mixed with frustration with a dash of self-loathing boiled and gurgled in her belly. No matter what happened after she showed up at Happy Jack’s, Anna couldn’t forget how utterly gorgeous Brigit the Bitch was. Tight body, tighter clothes, and the perfect face. At least until she glared at them as though she’d been expecting a different outcome than Anna and Blaze leaving her behind in the parking lot.

Anna rolled her eyes. She didn’t know the woman, but from the looks of her and the looks she was giving Blaze, she was trouble.

Sally clicked her tongue, grabbing Anna by her shoulders and sitting her on her bed. Sitting beside her, Sally took Anna’s face in her hands and gazed at her with warm green eyes.

“First of all,” Sally began, raising a crimson-colored claw-tipped finger, “Blaze never took any of those women out. No need to wine and dine when your goal is to hit and quit.” Sally raised a second finger. “Second, that’s your problem, Anna. You’re trying to be something you’re not.”

Anna huffed. “No need to remind me that I’m not pretty or sexy or seductive—”

“Shut the hell up and let me finish, please,” Sally snapped, dropping her hands to pin Anna with a scolding glare.

Anna pinched her lips shut, wondering when the hell Sally had turned into her fourth-grade teacher, Mrs. Gibson. That woman could glare.

“You are not them. You will never be them. You are you, but you, Anna, are still beautiful and sexy and sensual and could bring Blaze to his knees by simply walking into a room. Those women he banged were all about confidence. They strutted into the bar with so much confidence it was oozing from their pores.”

Anna scrunched her nose at the mental image.

“So, what you’re saying is that I should stop being so self-conscious about my flabby ass, wide hips, cottage cheese thighs, and boring hair and face?”

Lord, she knew she was being a bitch—about herself—but she was so tired of comparing herself to Blaze’s women and finding herself lacking.

Tears threatened forming a burning lump in her throat.

“Seriously, Anna…” Sally said, pausing, her expression saying she was forming her next words carefully. “You’ve waited for years for this chance. You’ve pined over Blaze for longer than I’ve known you, and he has finally taken his head out of his ass and seen what he’s had in front of him the whole time.

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