![]() I might have resented that if he hadn't been the dearest person on earth to me. Leanly built, dark-haired, and green-eyed, Cary was a man who rarely looked anything less than absolutely gorgeous on any day of his life. ![]() We'd been unpacking for days, yet he still looked amazing. "Come on, Eva." Cary sat on our new living room floor amid a half-dozen moving boxes and flashed his winning smile. "I'm sure drinking the night before starting a new job is a bad idea." I'd always considered it part of his charm. Cary Taylor found excuses to celebrate, no matter how small and inconsequential. I wasn't surprised by my roommate's emphatic pronouncement. Bared to You (Crossfire, #1) by Sylvia Day
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