The Last Guy by Ilsa Madden-Mills & Tia Louise

Author:Ilsa Madden-Mills & Tia Louise [Madden-Mills, Ilsa & Louise, Tia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781546910091
Amazon: 1546910093
Goodreads: 35064771
Publisher: Ilsa-Louise Books
Published: 2017-05-26T23:00:00+00:00

Rebecca

YOU KNOW THAT pain in your chest when your heart literally stops beating? It’s exactly how I feel this evening when my eyes land on Cade’s. He’s here, in Paulette’s, with another woman, another completely different woman, who is also completely gorgeous. I’m pissed and angry and hurt, and I really want the ground to open and for him to fall right down the crack and burst into flames.

But let me back up to earlier today . . .

After spending the most amazing time with him this morning, watching him work with inner-city kids, coaching them and encouraging them, I’d fallen for Cade in a completely new way. He’s not just sweet to his family, he and his football buddy Hart are really dedicated to helping these kids break the cycle of poverty and disenfranchisement surrounding them. They’re heroes.

Kevin has so much amazing footage, and I have so many great notes. I could barely take my eyes off Cade the entire morning, and not just because he’s so fucking hot in his tee, throwing passes, muscles flexing, Mr. Big swinging low in those long shorts, taunting me with dirty promises of mind-blowing orgasms.

He really cares, and it’s so refreshing and so sexy. At one point, he’d caught my eye and given me a wink. It was my signature move, and it made me laugh. It made my entire body warm, and I’d returned to my apartment with rainbow clouds floating around my head and dreams of white picket fences and little dark-haired boys playing with their daddy.

It’s ridiculous, I know, but I’m pretty sure I ovulated more than once this morning.

“Girl, you need to get in here and get ready.” Chas is at the door waiting. “Your date is tonight at eight.”

“Tonight!” I shriek, all dreams of having Cade’s babies gone. “What have you done?”

“Apparently, clicking make contact means Wonder Hookup Powers Activate!” She’s leading me to my bedroom and tearing through the hangers in my closet. “Look at all these wire hangers. Mommie Dearest would be apoplectic.”

“I’m having second thoughts about Phil—”

“No!” Chas looks over her shoulder at me, eyes wide. “You can’t blow him off or he’ll leave a bad review and you’ll be ostracized.”

Now I’m pissed. “You go out with him!” I sit on my bed, slamming my hands beside me.

My roommate turns and levels her gaze on me. “Now you know good and well Whiteboard Phil would stroke out if all this fabulousness met him at the door. He might anyway. You are the tit-tular queen of Houston.”

“Not. Funny.” It’s just short of a growl, and Chas’s shoulders drop.

She crosses the room to sit beside me on the bed. “I confess, I might have accidentally accelerated this one.” Reaching up, she slides my hair behind my shoulder. “I’m not familiar with this site. All my hookups are on Grindr, and it’s very clear what’s happening and when.”

“We just have to call him and let him know we had a technological glitch. We didn’t understand how the program operated.

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