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Unfortunately, I’m a sucker for the tall, dark, and devilish type. The more red flags and pitchforks they’re waving, the better.
If there’s one thing I really hate, it’s when someone underestimates my intelligence. Especially when that someone is male and inconveniently hot.
A new line of ink, bold, fresh, and burning white-hot like a brand, had appeared on the inside of my wrist. It was her name. And I knew without a doubt that this woman who walked out of my dreams and into my shop on a rainy October night was always meant to show up. Because, somehow, she was part of the curse too.
“I could have you thrown in jail for trespassing.” “But you won’t.” “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t.” I guess he was right about me being reckless, because I didn’t even pause to think before I rose up on my toes and pressed my lips to his.
