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Chapters (50)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Also by Charish Reid
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Epilogue
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. About the Author
  48. Carina Press Romance Promise
  49. Writing for Carina
  50. Carina eNewsletter

Her friends were impossible, but she was glad to have them. They’d been tight ever since their first unsure days of college, when they were still figuring things out. Regina was the bombastic ass-kicker, Paula was the dreamy writer who always landed on her feet, and Victoria kept everyone in line with an organized plan. “I need you to get serious,” she said, raising a brow at Paula.

Paula put her hands up in defense. “What’s the plan, Vicki?”

“Better yet?” Regina interrupted. “What’s holding you back?”

Victoria shrugged. “It’s not professional and it’s not me. I reached out to him to start a project for the department, not to have some...sordid affair.” The fear of losing herself in anything other than work was very real for her. There were too many things she needed to accomplish in her career. For four years, she’d struggled to make a new name for the Pembroke University English department. Before her, Jennifer, and Alison had started, two more men had filled their positions and the department had lacked in diversity. When Victoria had arrived, she’d been anxious to revamp their program with new courses. Over time, she had learned just how slow the wheel turned regarding university policy. It wasn’t a sprint, but a marathon. And she couldn’t reduce speed for a man, no matter how beautiful he was. Or how powerful his hands felt as they held the small of her back.

“Well, you can pump the breaks and go back to just working any time you want,” Paula said, eyeing her. “You don’t have to do anything.”

“That’s true, girl. What do you want to do?”

Victoria looked at them both and then down at her wine. “He’s so attractive...”

Regina sat on the edge of her seat. “And?”

And she wanted to climb him like a tree. “And I have to think about it. What he’s asking is...a little bizarre.”

“So when was the last time you two spoke?” Paula asked.

“At the library.”

“But that was last night,” Paula said. “No emails or no texts?”

She shook her head. “I haven’t had time to deal with it. And if I had to guess, he’s got his hands full with his twelve-year-old niece.”

“Yes,” Paula said. “You said something about a sister and niece?”

“His stepsister is in Europe at the moment and he’s keeping her daughter.”

“Oh my god, I’m getting sexy single dad vibes.” Regina giggled.