The Lost Sheenan's Bride (Taming Of The Sheenans Book 6) - Plot & Excerpts
Even before the heavy boots thudded on the wooden floorboards, Jet felt a rush of awareness, the skin at her nape tingling. He was here. Jet Diekerhof sat up a little straighter, trying to act blasé, wanting desperately to be indifferent as she was so over men—finished, done with—but biology seemed to have a different idea because every time he was around, her brain lit up, synapses firing, body warming, skin tingling, screaming at her that the hottest guy she’d ever seen had just entered Marietta’s coffee shop. She didn’t want to be interested. She didn’t want to think about guys—hot, handsome men with hard bodies, sinewy biceps, and chiseled jaws—but it was impossible to ignore the crazy adrenaline rush when he was close by. And the adrenaline was surging now. Her hands shook and her skin flushed hot, before turning cold. Even her heart was beating double time. Jet didn’t know why he had this effect on her. She didn’t know anything about him. Didn’t even know his name.
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