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Chapters (47)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. Booklist
  4. When Sparks Fly
  5. Dedication
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. CHAPTER TWO
  8. CHAPTER THREE
  9. CHAPTER FOUR
  10. CHAPTER FIVE
  11. CHAPTER SIX
  12. CHAPTER SEVEN
  13. CHAPTER EIGHT
  14. CHAPTER NINE
  15. CHAPTER TEN
  16. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  17. CHAPTER TWELVE
  18. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  23. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  24. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  34. Lost in Love
  35. CHAPTER ONE
  36. CHAPTER TWO
  37. CHAPTER THREE
  38. CHAPTER FOUR
  39. CHAPTER FIVE
  40. CHAPTER SIX
  41. CHAPTER SEVEN
  42. CHAPTER EIGHT
  43. CHAPTER NINE
  44. CHAPTER TEN
  45. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  46. Be Careful What You Wish For
  47. CHAPTER ONE

Something shriveled inside of her. Oh, God. She’d misread this whole situation. He didn’t want her like that after all. She swallowed hard. That was a good thing. It was. At the same time, it also hurt. But...she didn’t want a relationship with Mike. That could ruin everything they had.

“Forget I said that.” She waved both hands in front of her, rejecting the idea completely. “I told you I thought Mason was crazy. Some people can’t accept that men and women can be good friends without things turning...icky.”

His right brow arched high in amusement. “Icky? Is that what you think it would be like to have sex with me?” His mouth twisted. “Oh, shit. Forget I said that. I didn’t mean to bring sex into this.”

“I wasn’t thinking the sex would be icky. I wasn’t thinking about sex at all.” But now she was! “Look, we’re two red-blooded single people who probably haven’t had enough—” she couldn’t say sex out loud again “—of that in a while. But having...that with each other would be terrible.” She rolled her eyes. “I don’t mean the sex would be terrible. I’m sure we’re both competent at that after all these years.”

Mike’s eyes were almost smoldering now, and her skin went hot when he spoke, his voice rough and low. “I’m more than competent, Zoey. Trust me.”

Oh, I bet you are...

She cleared her throat sharply and busied herself putting the cap on the wine bottle and grabbing their glasses. Time to go.

“O-kay. This conversation has veered way off course, mister. We should have learned our lesson with that little discussion about boobs we had a few weeks ago. You’re my best friend, but you are not the friend I’m going to discuss my sex life with. And I sure as hell don’t want to hear about your...sexual prowess.” Except she suddenly did want to know all about that. In detail. Firsthand.

There was a beat of silence before he answered. “I gotta tell you... I think we’d be great together.”

She had no doubt of that. Her adrenaline spiked in both anticipation and fear, but reason took hold. “One great night wouldn’t be worth the risk, Mike. I value our friendship too much to screw it up by...screwing around.”

The heat in his eyes cooled, and she let out a sigh of relief. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could remain the practical one while he was doing all that smoldering over there. He nodded.