Last call! At the end of the night, a clean-cut
hunk and a rebellious bartender act on their unlikely
chemistry in this frisky standalone novel from the author of
Eye Candy.
Davis: I’ve had my eye on Grace Buchanan for a
while now. Unlike the bubbly blondes I usually date, the
feisty, flame-haired bartender both intrigues and bewilders
me. Something about Grace—the tattoos? the nose ring?—makes
every part of me sit up and beg. There’s only one problem:
She hates me. Trading insults and one-liners has become our
M.O. But when Grace bets me that I can’t get a date with a
non-blonde if my life depends on it, I’m determined to prove
her wrong by landing the ultimate non-blonde: her.
Grace: I’m used to regulars hitting on me, and
I’ve turned them all down, except for one: Davis Price. I
like giving him a hard time, and he’s kind of cute in his
suit and tie—if you’re into that kind of thing. Anyway, I
don’t care how many blondes he takes home . . . until one of
them sidles up to him in my bar. Nuh-uh. But after my
little bet with Davis backfires, our first date lands us in
the sack. So does the second. And the third. Neither of us
wants more than the best sex of our lives. The trouble is,
it’s not a question of what I want. It’s what I
need. And what I need is Davis.