
Someone Like You by Wendi Zwaduk
Contemporary Romance
Novella
M/F, Toys, Anal Sex, Pegging
She’s the one he wants, he just doesn’t know it yet.
Arran Mayes-Confirmed bachelor. Loves a good bottle of wine, hearty conversation and men. Determined to open his own pizzeria, he’s not looking for love or a woman.
Then he sees her. Can a tomcat playboy settle down in the arms of a good woman?
Mindy Dawson-She’s not interested in relationships or dating after having been through the wringer more times than she can count. Attending college is for a BA…not an “MRS” degree.
Until she sees him. Is she woman enough to tame Arran’s ways? Or will their love affair burn out before it gets started?
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EXCERPT:
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“I believe in honesty, even when it hurts.”
“Then why hit on me?” She sat next to him, placing her backpack between them. “I’m a girl and you’re not into…females. Was it to try uncharted territory?”
“You’re beautiful.”
“Come on.” She rolled her eyes. “I know smoke when I feel it.”
“I’ve never been with a woman, yes. Never been turned on by a female. I’d never yearned to touch a girl’s soft skin or feel her kiss on my lips.” He braced his forearms on his knees. “And then I met you. Now, I want it all.”
She turned away, blocking her expression from his view.
“I want you, Mindy.”
“You’re one of a kind—you know that, right?”
He moved her backpack and closed the distance. “I’d like to think you’d care about me no matter how lame or goofy or sexy I happened to be.”
“Dork.”
Arran wrapped an arm around her shoulder and tugged her back against his chest. “I am what I am.” He rubbed his cheek on the silk of her hair. “Can we try for a date?”
“I shouldn’t.”
“I know.”
Mindy didn’t say anything for a pregnant moment. At least she remained in his arms. She took one of his hands in hers, examining it. “Okay.”
“Okay what?”
She tipped her head and a wicked smile graced her mouth. “Pick me up tonight at eight.”
Hells yes. “You got it, babe.”