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Imperfect Series reading order:
Book One: Imperfect Chemistry
Book Two: Imperfectly Criminal
Book Three: Practically Imperfect
Book Four: Picture Imperfect
Book Five: Imperfect Strangers
Book Six: Imperfectly Delicious
The Dorky Duet (Plus a companion novel!)
Rirdorkulous
Geektastic
Nerdelicious
The Extraordinary Series
Anything But Extraordinary
A Life Less Extraordinary
Extraordinary World
Coming 2021, a brand new rom com series!
Time of My Life
If I Could Turn Back Time
Geektastic - Sneak Peek!
The more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love. I require so much!
—Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility
Annabel
Every time I go out of my way to avoid someone, they appear. Like magic.
Like dark magic from hell. Or in this particular case, like the devil incarnate.
Jude Parker.
Our gazes clash and then my eyes skitter away like they’ve been scalded, but his image is burned on the back of my retinas.
He’s wearing a suit. Black jacket, stark white shirt, black bow tie. Which maybe wouldn’t be remarkable, except this isn’t a fancy restaurant or a wedding. It’s a township meeting in rural Texas.
The Blue Falls High School cafeteria was an unlikely hellscape, but the city hall was unavailable because someone had flushed their dentures down one of the public toilets and they had to close for water damage. This was the largest available public space, equipped with plenty of uncomfortable seats, glaring overhead lights, and squeaky linoleum.
Jude should look ridiculous amid the rest of the over-sixties currently occupying the room in their beige and pastel shirts and slacks—they don’t even seem to notice he’s there—but instead he looks like he always does.
Relaxed. Unconcerned. Delicious.
The outfit is a stark contrast to his scruffy beard and long hair. The brief glimpse of his intense, bright blue eyes has my stomach twisting with nerves.
My first instinct is to run, but I can’t. There’s no getting out of this. The town council meeting every month is one of my only bylines.