Heโs my brotherโs best friend.
The hot single dad next door.
And one accidental sext later, my massive crush on him is no longer a secret.
Make Me Yours, an all-new rom com that is all too sexy from USA Today bestselling author Melanie Harlow is available now!
Heโs my brotherโs best friend.
The hot single dad next door.
And one accidental sext later, my massive crush on him is no longer a secret.
Itโs my own damn fault. Iโm thirty years old, for heavenโs sake. Iโm a kindergarten teacher and a (reasonably) responsible adult. I should know better than to get tipsy and draft a fake text listing all the dirty things I wish Officer Cole Mitchell would do to me.
I wasnโt supposed to hit send.
He wasnโt supposed to see it.
And he definitely wasnโt supposed to text back telling me to go on . . .
Because after that, things escalate quickly.
Cole is everything Iโve ever wanted. Heโs sexy and protective. A devoted father to his little girl. A dedicated cop the whole town adores. The kind of guy you can trust to keep his hands to himself, even when youโre desperately hoping he wonโt.
Iโm not the girl he thought heโd end up with, but after all this time, I might finally get the chance to say the words Iโve always dreamed of . . . make me yours.
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Excerpt
Darlene spoke up. โMy mother passed them down to me, and I want to make sure theyโre in good condition so I can leave them to Cheyenne when she gets married.โ Then she crossed herself and closed her eyes, her lips moving in a quick, silent prayer.
Cheyenne ignored her mother and addressed Mariah again. โMy brother and I always had to wash and dry the wedding china on holidays before we went to bed. It took forever.โ
โIโd stay and help you, sis, but I have to get Blair home. Sorry.โ Griffin gave her a grin that said he wasnโt the least bit sorry, and Cheyenne stuck her tongue out at him.
โCole, why donโt you stay and give Cheyenne a hand?โ My mother suggested, wrapping her scarf around her neck.
โThatโs a great idea,โ Darlene said brightly. Then she sort of bent over and rubbed one hip, her expression agonized. โIโd help her myself but Iโve been on my feet a lot today and the doctor said that isnโt good for my joints.โ
โYou should just get to bed, Darlene,โmy mother said, shepherding Mariah toward the front door. โCole will be more than happy to stay and help Cheyenne.โ
โOh, thatโs okay.โ Cheyenne smiled at me and shook her head. โI can handle them.โ
But Darlene beamed at me, reaching over and snatching my coat out of my hands. โThatโs so nice of you, Cole. Iโll just hang this in the front closet.โ Before she left the room, she and my mother exchanged a look that had me wondering if the whole helping-with-the-dishes thing had been a set-up.
Either way, ten minutes later Cheyenne and I were pushing up our sleeves in the kitchen, the house dark and silent except for the running faucet and the hum of the dishwasher.
โIโll wash, you dry?โ she asked, adding dish soap to the side of the sink sheโd plugged and lined with a towel.
โSure.โ
She took a plate from the stack to her left and placed it in the warm soapy water. โOh! I almost forgot.โ Slipping her rings and bracelets off, she set them on the windowsill above the sink. โSo I donโt scratch anything,โ she explained.
โOh.โ I glanced down at my wedding ring. โItโs okay,โ she said quickly. โYou donโt have to take it off.โ
โItโs fine,โ I said, working it off my finger and placing it on the sill next to her jewelry. For some reason, I felt compelled to explain why I still wore it all the time. โMariah once told me she likes when I wear it, so . . .โ
โI think itโs nice, โshe said. โI like a guy who wears his ring. It says something about him, you know?โ
I nodded, my attraction to her growing even stronger. โStill, weโd better be careful with these dishes.โ
โDamn right, weโd better,โ she deadpanned. โThis is my fucking wedding china, Cole. If we even look at it wrong, I might end up a spinster.โ She laughed as she gently scrubbed the plate with a cloth. โMy God. Is she not totally ridiculous?โ
โSheโs pretty bad,โ I agreed, taking the plate from her and carefully drying it with the soft clean towel sheโd given me. โBut mine wasnโt much better tonight. Did you have the feeling something was up between them as we were saying goodnight?โ
โYes,โ she said. โAnd itโs probably my fault because I made the mistake of telling my mom you bought me dinner last night. In her mind, I believe we are now betrothed.โ
I laughed. โThatโs all it takes, huh?โ
โApparently. Tomorrow Iโll be pregnant because we washed dishes together after dark.โ
โWow. Guess I should have worn the rubber gloves.โ
About Melanie
USA Today bestselling author Melanie Harlow likes her martinis dry, her heels high, and her history with the naughty bits left in. When she's not writing or reading, she gets her kicks from TV series like Schittโs Creek, Homeland, and Fleabag. She occasionally runs three miles, but only so she can have more gin and steak.
Melanie is the author of the CLOVERLEIGH FARMS series, the ONE & ONLY series, AFTER WE FALL series, the HAPPY CRAZY LOVE series, the FRENCHED series, and the sexy historical SPEAK EASY duet, set in the 1920s. She lifts her glass to romance readers and writers from her home near Detroit, MI, where she lives with her husband, two daughters, and pet rabbit.
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