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Chapters (34)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Table of Contents
  4. About This Book
  5. Playlist
  6. Dedication
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. Chapter Sixteen
  24. Chapter Seventeen
  25. Chapter Eighteen
  26. Chapter Nineteen
  27. Chapter Twenty
  28. Chapter Twenty-One
  29. Chapter Twenty-Two
  30. Epilogue
  31. Preview of Love Unexpected
  32. Acknowledgments
  33. Also by Q.B. Tyler
  34. About the Author

“In a corner fucking his hot friend, probably,” Luna says pointing at James. “He’s hot, you’re hot,” she points at James again. “I know I’m fucking hot. We should totally have a hot party. Or shots! Hot people shots,” she exclaims and I roll my eyes at her drunken state.

“I think I should get Gabrielle home,” James replies and I can feel his hand at my back preparing to guide me away from this potential disaster.

“Home? Already!?” Luna looks at her phone and then back at us. It’s barely midnight, come on Cinderella, you can’t be a pumpkin yet.” She looks at James and cocks her head to the side and Aubrey interjects, running a hand through her wavy black hair.

“How about a dance?” Aubrey who could pass for a Megan Fox doppelgänger, says to James and the annoyance from earlier is back. I’m ready to fucking go.

“He doesn’t want to.” I laugh, trying hard not to make the situation awkward. “J, I’m hungry.” I look up at him and I hope he can hear the hidden meaning in my words.

“Well, let’s get you fed then,” he laughs, responding to the innuendo before turning to my friends. “Good to see you ladies.” He doesn’t wait for their response before I’m being pulled quickly through the bar and before long we are back in the night air. I’m sending a text to Harper as he raises his hand to hail a cab when I frown realizing we have to leave his car here.

“Are you actually hungry?” he asks. “Do you want to stop and get food?”

“No,” I murmur. “We have food at home and I am so fucking wet for you. I want to be fucking you within the next twenty minutes, please.” I drag my index finger over my mouth, licking my finger before dragging it down my body.

His eyes widen and within seconds we’re kissing. His hand weaves into my hair, tugging lightly. I rub against him, letting his body heat warm me everywhere. His teeth nip at my bottom lip before he pulls it between his teeth. His hands move out of my hair to my neck where he squeezes gently and I whimper into his mouth at the thought of him choking me later. A cab stops and we climb in, and before I can stop myself I climb into his lap and straddle him.