Her Cherry (Objects of Attraction Book 2)

Her Cherry (Objects of Attraction Book 2)

<b>How’d I meet her? <br />Well, a gentleman never brags.<br />Thankfully, I’m no gentleman.<br />First, I paid for her cherry (pie, but that’s not the point),<br />Next, I deflowered her. <br />After that? I left my business card and walked out like I owned the place. <br />Yeah, you could say we hit it off.</b><br /><br /><i>Hailey</i><br /><br />How did I meet William?<br />He walked into my bakery, bought a cherry pie, stole a vase of flowers—I still have no idea what he wanted with them—and left his business card. <br /><br />Before I say what I did with the business card, I should clarify something:<br />William couldn’t have walked into my life at a worse time.<br />My bakery was failing. <br />My creepy ex refused to leave me alone. <br />Oh, and I was a twenty-five-year-old virgin, a fact my friends refused to stop hassling me about. <br /><br />Fixing my little virginity problem with William would be like swatting a fly with a hammer. Overkill, but the best kind. <br /><br />William was stupid hot, the kind of hot that makes women do stupid things. The kind of hot that made me think <i>crazy</i> things. Like thinking the fly wouldn’t even mind getting hammered by William and his washboard abs. That makes two of us.<br /><br />So I called him. <br /><br />Maybe it was against my better judgment. Maybe I was stepping into a disaster waiting to happen.<br /><br />I knew I was in trouble when he chuckled in that deep, sexy voice of his over the phone and said, “I’m still craving your cherry. Do you deliver?”