Lacey finds out she is about to be out of a job and falls back on behavior that she seems incapable of controlling. I was provided a copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Kiss Me Goodnight is by Michele Zurlo is a 2014 Omnific Publishing release. Want to grab coffee?' than 'You’re about to lose your job.' I had no idea how to take that, so I ignored his tone and responded to the meaning behind his words. The alternative is to just close up shop.' 'We’re downsizing to make the company salable. rubbed his thigh, drawing my attention there, and picked at some lint on his sock-again, not very boss-like. If we’d been in the coffee shop, I think he would’ve struck up a conversation culminating in a request for my phone number, and I would’ve given it to him.ī.J. I shifted and put some serious energy into resisting the urge to play with my hair or smile coyly. looked at me and then away, I guessed he was experiencing the same malady.Īs we studied one another, I became aware of him as a man. That unsettled feeling in my tummy returned, though it was not as acute as it had been earlier with Dylan. If I had to pinpoint anything developing in the air between us, I’d to go with a different kind of friction. I think we both found this development odd. After all, I was pretty sure he was firing me, but the room did not grow heavy with the weight of my impending doom.

The air should have crackled with tension. We stared at each other in an odd silence. He oozed sexy badness, and whoever says they don’t have a weakness for that has a serious case of the pants-on-fire syndrome.Įxcerpt: (Lacey meets Thomas for the first time) I did not give him an inviting smile, though I was tempted. The thought of those lips wrapped around pink parts of me banged around in there, but eventually clattered away. Hotness and Davey together, both of them focused completely on me. I might be seeing his face tonight in place of Davey’s. And again, the fact that I found him attractive spoke volumes. Hotness or a ring anywhere, but men this yummy didn’t stay single for long. I wouldn’t have minded seeing the wanna-fuck one, though he was clearly with his son, and blatant flirting, even if he was divorced, would be crass. He smiled-a friendly one, not a wanna-fuck one. His midnight hair, longish, falling over his forehead and curling at the ends, made their color stand out even more. The color seemed too bold to be true on the surface, but when I looked more closely, I saw flecks of blue and green. Hotness appeared on the other side of my table, blocking my view of the road. Excerpt: (Lacey meets Dylan for the first time)

Re/Bound by Michele Zurlo