One Last Kiss
A temptation these exes can’t resist…
She was poised to say “we shouldn’t.” He kissed her before she could speak.
Gia Knox-Cooper and Jayson Cooper have the “perfect” divorce—they still work together and Jayson remains close with her family. But there’s something about the spark between them that just can’t be extinguished. And therein lies the problem: they keep coming back for one more kiss…even though their marriage was a trainwreck they just can’t repeat.
Now, they’re attending the wedding of Gia’s brother, but “I do” has barely been said before they’re ditching their dates for each other. Now it’s déjà vu all over again as they vow this will only be for the wedding weekend. But as they return to the office, the passion is still going strong…and so is everything that once pushed them to the brink…
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Book 3, Kiss and Tell, featuring Jayson Cooper & Gia Knox-Cooper
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The Kiss and Tell Series
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Excerpt
Taylor slapped two cream-colored notecards onto the desk and two pens on top of them. “Fill these out. Each of you.”
Gia and Jayson exchanged glances before Gia picked up one of the cards to examine it more closely. “It’s filled out, Tay.”
“So’s mine,” Jayson said, picking up the other card. His name was right there. Jayson Cooper and beneath it, the box “attending” was marked with an X.
Taylor snatched the card from him and pointed at the blank area beneath it. “This reads ‘Plus-one, yes or no’ and there is a line there for a name for the seating chart.”
Taylor handed the card back to him. “Yes,” she said and then snapped her gaze to Gia. “Or no. This isn’t twenty questions. It’s one. I don’t care what the answer is, but I need a final headcount for the caterer.”
He narrowed his eyes at Gia and she mimicked his reaction.
“I’m a yes,” she answered cheerily, marking the box with a flourish. “But as my date’s a celebrity, he’d rather not have the catering staff know his name.” She handed over the card, her smile forced, Jayson guessed, for his benefit.
“Really?” Taylor asked, proving this was news to her. “We’ll talk later. What about you, Coop?”
“Same situation,” he answered, marking the yes box. “Ironically.”
Gia crinkled her nose, but he kept his gaze trained on Taylor.
“There. Now was that so hard?” Taylor offered a saccharine-sweet smile and then spun on one heel and left the office.
“Holy Bridezilla,” Gia said once she was gone. “She’s my best friend and I love her, but yikes.” Then she looked at him. “I didn’t know you had a date.”
“I didn’t know you had a date, either.” Going for casual, he tucked his hands in his pockets and waited.
Silence invaded for a few uncomfortable seconds while she examined her fingernails.
“Well, I didn’t want to attend my other brother’s wedding and have a repeat of what happened at Bran’s.” She then fidgeted with a pen. “That was a mistake.”
Her pulling him into a spare bedroom at the mansion and kissing him so hard he saw stars was a big mistake and she wasn’t the only one who thought so. Since then he’d had trouble keeping his mind on work and keeping their aboveboard banter from crossing into sexual territory.
His mind returned again and again to the way she’d tasted that night—like champagne, and a woman he hadn’t had a sampling of for too long. If there was one essence he was powerless against it was the rare and intoxicating flavor of his ex-wife…
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