P.S. You're Intolerable (The Harder They Fall, #3)

by Julia Wolf

“It’s you and me, love. Us against the world.” We’d make it. There was no other choice.

he was eyeing Catherine like he was interested in more than just a job didn’t help. As for her part, I couldn’t tell if this guy was her type or his nanny charm was working on her, but they kept making each other laugh while I failed to see what was so goddamn funny.

He spun me around to face the mirror, but I wasn’t looking at my reflection. All I saw was Elliot. For one fleeting, unguarded moment, his gaze filled with such heat and tenderness I felt it like an avalanche of flames rolling down my body.

No matter how much I wanted it—I had, that wasn’t ever a question—I’d been avoiding this. Catherine had no idea what she’d awakened when she’d touched her lips to mine.

There was no going back. My stomach was filled with flames, and I was burning for her.

“What helps?”

“Nothing really. I just have to get tired enough to crash.”

“Let me tire you out.” He kissed me again, a whisper of his lips along mine sending shivers racing down my spine.