SHAKEN by Charity Ferrell

๐™Ž๐™๐™–๐™ ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™‡๐™„๐™‘๐™€ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™ข๐™จ!
#๐™Š๐™ฃ๐™š๐˜พ๐™ก๐™ž๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ!

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๐–๐ก๐š๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ?

A see yourself out note isnโ€™t how you want to celebrate the morning after your first one-night stand.

The first time I meet Archer Callahan is when I block him in a parking spot.
The second is a fender bender.
The third is at a bar, drinking away our problems, and finding our way to his bed.

I never expected to see him again.
That changes when a month later, heโ€™s introduced as my brotherโ€™s new business partner.
In need of a job, Iโ€™m hired at their bar, much to Archerโ€™s dismay.

We hate each other.
Weโ€™re off-limits.
But every time weโ€™re together, flashbacks of that night shake through us.
We push, we pull, until one of us breaks.

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