![]() ![]() But once we start…I realize betting against him may have been the biggest mistake of my life. In fact, I’m going to prove him wrong, and if I rack up a few much-needed org*sms in the process, all the better. There’s no way I’m going to fall in love with Cannon. ![]() Apparently he’s a god in bed, and women instantly fall in love with him. I’m calling bullshit. But when Cannon shows up to crash in my spare room, I get a swift reality check. Now twenty-four, he’s broad shouldered and masculine, and so sinfully sexy, I want to climb him like the jungle gyms we used to enjoy. At six-foot-something with lean muscles hiding under his T-shirt, a deep sexy voice, and full lips that pull into a smirk when he studies me, he’s pure temptation. Fresh out of a messy breakup, he doesn’t want any entanglements. But I can resist, right? I’m holding strong until the third night of our new arrangement when we get drunk and he confesses his biggest secret of all: he’s cursed when it comes to s*x. ![]() The last time I saw my best friend’s younger brother, he was a geek wearing braces. ![]()
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