Chloe Britton

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“Are you flirting with me?” When the man laughs, it makes me want to laugh too. “I wasn’t, but I can if you’d like.” I’m sure it’s a joke, but after everything that’s happened today, I’m feeling like a mess and not a hot one. Besides, it isn’t every day a gorgeous tattooed Irishman offers to flirt with me, joke or not. Who am I to reject the universe when it sends something good my way? “You know what? That would be nice. I’m having a bad day.” I adjust myself on the stool to tuck one leg beneath my butt. “That’s if you’re serious about the offer.” A smile twitches at his lips when he looks me ...more
Last Call at the Local (Love, Lists & Fancy Ships, #3)
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