Uptight, prickly, perfectionist Brynn knows she’s not the easiest person to love, and nobody likes to remind her of it more than childhood nemesis Will, who’s not only back in town, but moved right next door with a score to settle.

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Made for You

Brynn and Will's Love Story

Best Mistake, Volume Two

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Details

  • This is Rated R, with steamy sex scenes.
  • This book is written in third-person, alternating the heroine and heroine's POV.

Description

Some mistakes are worth making...Lauren Layne's Best Mistake series continues with Made for You.

When the Wrong Guy is Oh-So-Right

Will Thatcher is exactly the type of sexy playboy good girls like Brynn have always avoided. And yet there was still something about him she just couldn't resist. When Will moved across the country three years ago, Brynn vowed it was time to put him behind her. She never thought Will might have other plans . . .

Back in town, Will intends to get what he's always wanted-gorgeous, unforgettable Brynn. For years, he tormented the untouchable ice princess in a desperate bid for her attention. Now he has a new plan, and he'll do anything to rewrite their stormy past. This time, he's out to show Brynn that the imperfect man might be the best mistake of her life . . .

Excerpt

“I didn’t kiss you to punish you,” he said finally. It was more than he wanted to say, but he had to do something to vanquish the lost look in her eyes.

“Then why?”

Her eyes were locked on his lips and his hand was cupping her cheek before he was even aware that he’d moved.

“You don’t know?” he asked, his voice a little gruff.

She gave a sad smile. “I do know. I’ve always known.”
His heart lurched and he forced himself to swallow and keep his gaze on hers. “Yeah?”

She nodded. “You wanted what you couldn’t have. So you took it. Just like when we slept together. I was the lone holdout on your endless line of bedpost notches, and once you checked me off the list, the challenge was over. And then you left.”

His heart felt like it tumbled into his stomach, and he didn’t know if it was in dismay or relief. His hand dropped away from her face.
She didn’t have a freaking clue.