Back THE ATTRACTION
Chapters (80)
  1. Book Title
  2. About the Author
  3. Contact
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. HARPER
  7. FORREST
  8. Chapter Two
  9. FORREST
  10. Chapter Three
  11. HARPER
  12. Chapter Four
  13. FORREST
  14. HARPER
  15. Chapter Five
  16. HARPER
  17. FORREST
  18. HARPER
  19. Chapter Six
  20. HARPER
  21. FORREST
  22. HARPER
  23. Chapter Seven
  24. HARPER
  25. Chapter Eight
  26. FORREST
  27. HARPER
  28. FORREST
  29. HARPER
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. HARPER
  32. FORREST
  33. HARPER
  34. Chapter Ten
  35. HARPER
  36. Chapter Eleven
  37. FORREST
  38. Chapter Twelve
  39. HARPER
  40. Chapter Thirteen
  41. FORREST
  42. Chapter Fourteen
  43. HARPER
  44. Chapter Fifteen
  45. FORREST
  46. HARPER
  47. FORREST
  48. Chapter Sixteen
  49. FORREST
  50. HARPER
  51. Chapter Seventeen
  52. FORREST
  53. HARPER
  54. Chapter Eighteen
  55. FORREST
  56. HARPER
  57. FORREST
  58. HARPER
  59. FORREST
  60. Chapter Nineteen
  61. HARPER
  62. FORREST
  63. Chapter Twenty
  64. HARPER
  65. FORREST
  66. Chapter Twenty-One
  67. HARPER
  68. FORREST
  69. HARPER
  70. Chapter Twenty-Two
  71. HARPER
  72. Epilogue
  73. 6 Weeks Later
  74. 2 Years Later
  75. 4 Weeks Later
  76. That Day Book Excerpt
  77. Chapter One
  78. KURT
  79. Also by Karen Deen
  80. Acknowledgments

Oh, Forrest, I’m not. I’ve learned that now. It’s why I’ve been waiting for a man like you. I didn’t realize it until you snuck up on me and raised the bar on the kind of man I need. So, it’s your fault I can’t accept anything less now.

Harper: Agreed. See you at eight.

Forrest: You still have a key. I’ll meet you in the kitchen.

“Shit, I need to get in the shower. There is no way I’m turning up there looking anything less than irresistible.” I swing my legs over the side of the bed, laughing out loud because that is not what I should be thinking, but who am I kidding. I want him to want me, even if he can’t have me today.

“He needs to walk away hungry after breakfast.” Looking at myself in the mirror, I know this bedhead and creased face will not even come close to making that happen.

I might be learning a lot about myself, but that doesn’t mean I have changed. This girl still needs to feel desired by my man.

My man.

Oooh, I like the sound of that.

Felisha and Flynn had left for the office when I finally emerged from getting ready for my breakfast date. No, I can’t think that, it’s a breakfast meeting, and that’s all it’s going to be.

I can’t believe it’s already Friday. This week has been a blur, and so much has happened. Standing at the door to Forrest’s apartment, it makes me feel a little sick to my stomach remembering the way I left here Monday morning. I didn’t handle that well, but I’m working on it now, and that’s what’s important.

I run my thumb over the key in my hand. It feels strange to be walking into Forrest’s apartment, as it’s not my home anymore. But to be honest, as much as it was starting to feel like it, it never truly was. In my mind I was always just a visitor for a short time. If this goes the way I hope it will, then next time I live with Forrest, it’s with the intention of forever, and that is a very big step for me to admit.

Turning the key and pushing the door open, I leave my security guy outside and step into the familiar safe place this apartment is for me. That hasn’t changed. I always felt at peace here with him. Even though I didn’t understand that at the time, I see it clearly now.