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I can’t risk this going further even if I want her so badly. I gently return her hand to her lap. “You know we can’t.” “You really don’t want me, do you?” I do want her. We’ve never done more than kiss, but it physically hurts not to be with her. “I have imagined us having sex more times than I can count.” Just check out my ceiling. “But we can’t see each other again after today, and having sex’l...
I can’t risk this going further even if I want her so badly. I gently return her hand to her lap. “You know we can’t.” “You really don’t want me, do you?” I do want her. We’ve never done more than kiss, but it physically hurts not to be with her. “I have imagined us having sex more times than I can count.” Just check out my ceiling. “But we can’t see each other again after today, and having sex’ll only make it harder to let go.” “I’m sure you could figure out a way for us to be together if you really wanted to, Huff.” “I can’t risk it, River.” I get up to grab my phone. “It’s too dangerous.” There’s my rage issue, and then there’s my enemies’ issues. “Who are you calling?” she asks. “Like I said, a cab. There’s a motel in town.” “I’m not leaving. Not until tomorrow.” “You can’t stay here.” I want her too much. “This might be the last time I see you, and even though I hate your guts for what you did to me, I don’t want to waste a second of this time. I deserve a real goodbye, Huff.” I know she’s right, and she knows I won’t say no. “I need to cool off. Want to take a swim?” The sun is about to go down. It’s the best time to swim across the lake to avoid any boats. “Sure.” She stands and takes off her shirt, leaving her in her bra. My mouth goes dry at the sight of her large breasts cupped into black lace. “You’re trying to torture me, aren’t you?” “Yep.” She slides off her jeans, leaving on her black skimpy panties. CONTENTS About the Book Other Works by Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Title Page Copyright Page Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Author’s Note Acknowledgments Excerpt from The Immortal Tailor About the Author OTHER WORKS BY MIMI JEAN PAMFILOFF COMING SOON! Two Sticky Nuts (OHellNo #8) ← Can’t stop laughing at this cover!! The Immortal Tailor #2 ← Evil fun coming. She’s Got the Time (M.O. Mack, Suite #45 Series) ← Stuck on this one. Draco ← I’m ready for the son of King. R U? THE ACCIDENTALLY YOURS SERIES (Paranormal Romance/Humor) Accidentally in Love with…a God? (Book 1) Accidentally Married to…a Vampire? (Book 2) Sun God Seeks…Surrogate? (Book 3) Accidentally…Evil? (Novella, Book 3.5) Vampires Need Not…Apply? (Book 4) Accidentally…Cimil? (Novella, Book 4.5) Accidentally…Over? (Finale, Book 5) THE BOYFRIEND COLLECTOR DUET (New Adult/Suspense) The Boyfriend Collector, Part 1 The Boyfriend Collector, Part 2 FANGED LOVE (Standalone/Paranormal/Humor) THE FATE BOOK DUET (New Adult/Humor) Fate Book Fate Book Two THE FUGLY DUET (Contemporary Romance) fugly it’s a fugly life THE HAPPY PANTS SERIES (Standalones/Romantic Comedy) The Happy Pants Café (Prequel) Tailored for Trouble (Book 1) Leather Pants (Book 2) Skinny Pants (Book 3) IMMORTAL MATCHMAKERS, INC., SERIES (Standalones/Paranormal/Humor) The Immortal Matchmakers (Book 1) Tommaso (Book 2) God of Wine (Book 3) The Goddess of Forgetfulness (Book 4) Colel (Book 5) Brutus (Book 6) God of Temptation (Finale) THE IMMORTAL TAILOR SERIES (Paranormal/Dark Humor) The Immortal JUST MR. LOVE RevoLUVtion, Book Two Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copyright © 2023 by Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Kindle Edition All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without JUST MR. LOVE CHAPTER ONE “You went to River’s bedroom? You let her see you!” my brother, Kyle, yells over the phone as I pace the weathered dock behind my house. Location undisclosed. All right. Fine. I’m in Mexico at