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Wrong Number

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by R. L. Kenderson


  He was tall with broad shoulders and a trim waist, and when he turned to point to something, talking to the woman beside him, I noticed he had a gorgeous ass, too. I wouldn’t have even needed to look up his picture to know this was him. He carried himself in such a way that there was no other word for it than modelesque.

  Now, I remembered how I’d thought he wasn’t the cutest guy I’d ever seen. His hair was shorter than the few pictures I’d seen, and he had a trim beard. When he smiled at us, I knew I wanted to have his babies.

  Why did I decide not to look pretty this morning again?

  Harper kicked me under the table, and I realized I’d been staring. With my mouth open. With food in it.

  Travis shook his head and laughed.

  I was going to kill Harper later.

  The woman to my right had on a purple name tag like me and was probably about my age. She had shoulder-length auburn hair and pretty brown eyes. “Hi, I’m Angela Devlin.”

  I swallowed my food, composed myself, and smiled. “I’m Sydney Hart.” I’d seen her name around on social media, but I hadn’t read any of her books yet.

  “I’m Harper, I’m Sydney’s assistant.”

  “This is Travis,” Angela said, pointing to him. “He’s my assistant-slash-model.”

  “So, when did you two get in?” Harper asked. “We saw your name tag still on the table last night,” she said to Travis.

  He smiled, but Angela was the one who said, “We got here about midnight.”

  Harper winced. “Ouch. And you both got up so early?”

  “I slept almost the whole way here from Minneapolis, so I had plenty of rest. But I did just throw on some clothes this morning,” Angela said.

  “Us, too,” I said with a laugh. “That’s where we’re both from.”

  Although Travis looked great for someone who had driven for hours and gotten no more than six hours of sleep.

  “Are you both from Minneapolis?” I asked. I thought I had read Travis was from somewhere farther away, but maybe I was wrong. I hadn’t given his bio my full attention the night I looked him up.

  “I’m from Michigan,” Angela said. “I flew into Minneapolis and drove here with Travis.”

  “But you’re from Minnesota?” I asked Travis.

  “Yep. Born and raised.” He grinned, and not one, but two dimples appeared. Figures. “I grew up in a small town, moved to the Cities in high school, and stayed.”

  I couldn’t believe he was from the same place I lived. Despite just meeting him, he gave off this aura. I didn’t know how to explain it, and it was kind of like finding out a famous actor lived near me.

  “That’s so cool that you decided to attend,” Harper said.

  “Yeah, Ang convinced me,” he said, and I noticed the nickname he used for her. They must be close.

  “How did you do that?” I asked Angela, half-joking, half-serious. “I think he’s the only model to attend this weekend.”

  She laughed. “I did a lot of begging and pleading.”

  Travis shook his head, but he was smiling.

  “Truthfully, he’s just a really nice guy.”

  Travis shook his head again, and mouthed, No, I’m not.

  Harper and I both laughed.

  Angela put her hand up to her mouth, so Travis couldn’t see what she was saying, but then she proceeded to speak loud enough for him to hear. “He’s also a big softy.”

  “Shh … don’t tell anyone.” Travis shoved a forkful of food in his mouth and grinned.

  I mentally sighed. God, he’s beautiful.

  Harper leaned over to me and whispered, “Just a guy, huh?”

  Read Object of My Desire

  Also by R.L. Kenderson

  NOVELS IN THE FORBIDDEN SERIES

  Paranormal Romance

  Forbidden Blood

  Forbidden Heat

  Forbidden Temptation

  Forbidden Addiction

  Forbidden Claim

  Forbidden Seduction

  Forbidden Mate

  BOOKS IN THE DIRTY LOVE SERIES

  Contemporary Romance

  Rumor Has It

  Friends with Benefits

  One-Night Stand

  Meant to Be

  It’s Complicated (found exclusively in Romantically Ever After)

  BOOKS IN THE TAKE ME SERIES

  Contemporary Erotic Romance

  Take Me in the Night

  Take Me in the Dark

  STANDALONE NOVELS

  Contemporary Romance

  Wicked Chemistry

  Object of My Desire

  Five Dates Only

  Wrong number

  STANDALONE NOVELETTES & SHORT STORIES

  Summer Heat

  The Hottest Player

  French Kiss

  Moon Craving

  About the Authors

  R.L. Kenderson is two best friends writing under one name.

  Renae has always loved reading, and in third grade, she wrote her first poem where she learned she might have a knack for this writing thing. Lara remembers sneaking her grandmother’s Harlequin novels when she was probably too young to be reading them, and since then, she knew she wanted to write her own.

  When they met in college, they bonded over their love of reading and the TV show Charmed. What really spiced up their friendship was when Lara introduced Renae to romance novels. When they discovered their first vampire romance, they knew there would always be a special place in their hearts for paranormal romance. After being unable to find certain storylines and characteristics they wanted to read about in the hundreds of books they consumed, they decided to write their own.

  One lives in the Minneapolis-St. Paul area and the other in the Kansas City area where they’re a sonographer/stay-at-home mom/wife and pharmacist/mother by day, and together they’re a sexy author by night. They communicate through phone, email, and whole lot of messaging.

  You can find them at http://www.rlkenderson.com, Facebook, Instagram, Tumblr, Twitter, and Goodreads. Join their Facebook Reader Group. Or you can email them at rlkenderson@rlkenderson.com, or sign up for their newsletter here. They always love hearing from their readers.

 

 

 


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