Failure to Match (Bad Billionaire Bosses, #2)

by Kyra Parsi

Unsurprisingly, I found that I was also allergic to his happiness.

“I don’t share, Jamie.”

make this happen?” I asked. “I was at my desk all afternoon. What else would I have been doing?” I blinked up at him. “Working.” “Don’t be ridiculous, Jamie.”

“Affection is one of my major areas of concern. I’m afraid you’re going to have to coach me on it.”

“Hate it. It’s a complete waste of time.” He tossed the towel he’d used to dry his hands and wedged himself between my dangling knees again. “But if it made you happy, I’d do it.”

“It’s not him,” he whispered against my lips. “It’s not him. Come back to me, Jamie.”

I continued to caress his cheek, and when he put his hand over mine and turned his head to kiss my palm, my heart cracked in half.

She grinned. “I hate to break it to you, Jamie Paquin, the prettiest little matchmaker with the prettiest smile and the prettiest heart he’s ever seen, but this idiot is your man.”