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    Weekend Lover: Down With Cupid, #1
    Weekend Lover: Down With Cupid, #1
    Weekend Lover: Down With Cupid, #1
    Ebook51 pages42 minutes

    Weekend Lover: Down With Cupid, #1

    By Melissa Blue

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    The weekend that started it all...

    Sebastian Clark and Nicole Harrison's boundaries are clear—no last names, no shared details, just a single night of giving in to temptation. One night turns into three, and Sebastian and Nicole's naughty little weekend sets them on a course that could ultimately destroy them both, or bring them a love for all time...

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMelissa Blue
    Release dateSep 1, 2017
    ISBN9781386287957
    Weekend Lover: Down With Cupid, #1
    Author

    Melissa Blue

    Melissa Blue’s writing career started on a typewriter one month after her son was born. This would have been an idyllic situation for a writer if it had been 1985, not 2004. She penned that first contemporary romance, upgraded to a computer and hasn’t looked back since. Outside of writing, Blue works as a mail clerk for the federal government, has a paralegal certificate (that she has more use for as a dust pan) and is a mother of two rambunctious children. She lives in California where the wine is good and, despite popular belief, is not always sunny.

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      Book preview

      Weekend Lover - Melissa Blue

      Weekend Lover

      Weekend Lover

      Down With Cupid Series

      Melissa Blue

      Confessions of a Romance Author

      Contents

      Weekend Lover

      AT A GLANCE

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Afterword

      About the Author

      Weekend Lover

      BOOK 1

      MELISSA BLUE

      AT A GLANCE

      WEBSITE|FACEBOOK|NEWSLETTER

      Other Titles by Melissa Blue

      DOWN WITH CUPID

      Weekend Lover

      Down With Cupid

      Betting It All

      UNDER THE KILT SERIES

      Under His Kilt

      Her Insatiable Scot

      Kilted For Pleasure

      Kilt Tease

      Scot Appeal

      #DIRTYSEXYGEEKS SERIES

      To One Hundred

      Down To Ash

      Bluest of Blue

      Three Little Words

      1

      Nicole Harrison ignored the sudden warmth along her right arm. If she ignored the person in the barstool next to her, he’d go away. Her day had started at too-goddamn-early in the morning, and she had every intention of ending it with the shot of tequila in her hand. The liquor would dull the ache in her arches enough to give off a low hum of pain, instead of screaming at her. The last thing she wanted was flirtation or an indecent offer from some horny man .

      Out the corner of her eye Nicole could see one long, muscled leg stretched out in navy blue slacks. That long leg was connected to a large, expensive shoe planted on the floor. The other foot rested on the barstool’s rung. From the neck down the man faced her. His posture had all the earmarks of waiting her out. An irritated sigh forced its way out of her lips.

      Ignoring him wasn’t going to work. Nicole knocked back the shot. She had to use more drastic measures. Give me your best line. I can shoot you down and we can end this pick-up-a-woman-at-the-bar bit.

      Most men, when faced with one of her blunt propositions, would have apologized and backed away. Or call her a shitty name. This man let out a deep, rich laugh that dragged her gaze to his. Her skin prickled with sexual awareness.

      No wonder her peripheral view of him only went up to his neck. The careless way he leaned one elbow on the wooden bartop couldn’t diminish his height. He had enough bulk to his tall frame to escape the kiss of death of being all limbs and elbows.

      And . . . she really, really should adhere to her personal rule of behavior while in a hotel on business: always be polite. As a publicity manager for Limelight, a PR boutique, someone could recognize her. One day she could mouth off to a potential client and wouldn’t that be awkward?

      Shit. She tipped her shot glass in hopes of a corner of liquid. Nope. She met the man’s blue eyes. Amusement darkened the steel-blue shade and she couldn’t look away. Could he guess she regretted the words? More than likely. With a face like his, women didn’t send him packing. Chiseled jawline, sharp angles, and purely masculine from hairline to chin. Her pulse skittered under the open appraisal of his gaze, and then he smiled. The action should have been outlawed in every known universe.

      Have we met before?

      The heat of his frank assessment hadn’t lessened, but Nicole laughed at the horrible pick up. His smile widened to a grin. No doubt he knew the line for the cliché it was.

      You’re a handsome looking bastard, so I’ll bet that line works for you anyway.

      He rolled his shoulders in a shameless shrug. "I assumed

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