Made
for You
The
Best Mistake # 2
By: Lauren Layne
Releasing October 28th, 2014
Grand Central Publishing
Blurb
When the Wrong Guy is Oh-So-Right
Will
Thatcher is exactly the type of sexy playboy good girls like Brynn have always avoided.
And yet there was still something about him she just couldn't resist. When Will
moved across the country three years ago, Brynn vowed it was time to put him behind
her. She never thought Will might have other plans . . .
Back in
town, Will intends to get what he's always wanted-gorgeous, unforgettable Brynn.
For years, he tormented the untouchable ice princess in a desperate bid for her
attention. Now he has a new plan, and he'll do anything to rewrite their stormy
past.
This time,
he's out to show Brynn that the imperfect man might be the best mistake of her
life . . .
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Author Info
Lauren
Layne used to work in e-commerce. She wore cute shoes and big-girl clothes like
an adult.
Then she
was like, nope, changed into her pajamas and started writing romance novels.
She
believes in sarcasm, weekday happy hours, and happily ever after.
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Excerpt
Will knew
exactly the moment she’d seen him. He felt it like a shock to the balls, and he
wanted a shot of whisky. Now.
It had
taken a full fifty-seven minutes since he’d walked into the door until her ice
blue eyes had locked on him, and that was including the ridiculous amount of
time she’d spent in the bathroom.
She made
him wait another twenty minutes before seeking him out.
But what
was an extra seventy-seven minutes when you'd already waited a lifetime?
Will
watched her approach, her expression schooled into an expression of polite
indifference. She stopped a several inches in front of him, and only the slight
narrowing of gray-blue eyes giving any indication that she wanted him dead.
Which of course, she did.
"William."
"Brynn,"
he said, matching her prim tone.
He felt a
little jolt of disappointment at her vapid smile. It was the same courteous,
reveal-nothing expression she’d given everyone else in the room. He’d been kind
of hoping for that special brand of bitchy that she’d always reserved just for
him.
"You're
looking a little wider around the hips," he said with an insulting glance
up and down. She hadn’t, but the thought that she’d gained an ounce would keep
her up at night.
Her smile
slipped for a second, and for a moment he realized if he’d struck a nerve.
Normally he wouldn’t dare touch the subject of a women’s weight. He wasn’t a
total ass.
But Brynn
had had the same perfectly slim figure as long as he’d known her -- she
wouldn’t tolerate anything else. Her physical appearance was flawless.
Her
personality, however...
"And
you're looking...manwhorish,” she said with the usual venom.
Ah. There
the old Brynn. He nearly smiled. “So. Nice party,” he said blandly.
"Yes,
it was sweet of Sophie to put it together."
"Mm
hmm," he said, taking a sip of his red wine. "And exactly how intense
was the urge to strangle her when you learned that she’d planned a surprise
party instead of the usual boring birthday dinner with your family?”
This time
the smile faded all together. "Don’t. Don't do that thing."
"What
thing?"
"That
thing where you make it a point of thinking you know me better than anyone
else."
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