Feel the Heat (The Firework Girls Box Set)
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Hang onto your panties…
Not one but FOUR book boyfriends in this contemporary romance/new adult box set.
My plans for the future didn't include falling for my professor.
But how could I help being struck speechless by the sexy smile and warm intelligence of Professor Shane Brooks?
What starts as wistful gazing from the back of the room leads to stolen touches that melt my core, and ends with a midnight encounter right on school grounds.
Those weren't the kind of after-school activities I had in mind.
Will Shane hate himself for what we've done, or resent me for wanting it? I don't know. I'm too lost in the heat of his body and the depths of his soul.
Sooner or later someone's bound to find out about us, and it's not going to be pretty.
The only question is, are we strong enough to survive it?
It doesn't matter that I had him first.
It's bad enough to be practically left at the altar, even worse to rebound with the right guy at the wrong time.
And timing is the only thing that's wrong with Grayson, the heart-stopping, blue-eyed master of my body and soul for one perfect night.
But it was too much too soon, so I ran... left without a word. Stupid, I know. And yes, I've been regretting it.
Every day. For months.
Then he storms back into my life. But this time, he's not alone. Never mind that it takes only one look to churn up those old emotions. It doesn't matter that my heart longs for him the minute I see him. He's angry, he's taken, and I'm left craving his touch, wishing I could go back in time and fix everything.
There's only one word for my best friend on the arm of my soul mate:
Erik Williams may be back in my life, but I don't have to let him back into my heart.
I may look calm, but on the inside I'm losing it. See that guy playing the piano on stage up there? Auditioning for the competition I'm supposed to win? Playing at my school like he belongs here?
I knew him back in high school. Scratch that. I was desperately in love with him in high school. And the same hands that draw magic from a piano drew magic from my body like it's what he was born to do.
He said he loved me, but how could he have? That guy broke my heart into tiny little bits, and never looked back.
Now he's a fellow grad student, and I'm screwed. Because nobody plays the piano like Erik Williams. But the worst part is Erik trying to claim my heart again, and my heart acting like he has a chance.
But I won't let him. I can't. Not after what he did.
Let's get one thing straight, marriage is fine for some women, but it's got nothing to do with me.
If you knew the truth about my past, believe me, you'd understand. But hey, I'm not complaining. I've got a good job. Great friends. When I need a little something in the man department, well... I've never had trouble getting that when I want it either.
Then Jack has to come along and screw it all up.
I never saw it coming. I mean, we've been friends for six years. Six. Years. But in one moment... one gooseflesh-inducing, world tilting, alarming moment... it all starts to change.
Now this guy is giving me the butterflies, the sex dreams… the heartbreak. All of it.
Let me tell you something, the last thing I wanted was to fall in love.
I'm not happy about it either.
Not one damn bit.