Midnight Heat (Firework Girls #2)

Letting him go was a mistake. Watching him with her is a disaster. They call us the Firework Girls. I’m Chloe. It’s bad enough to be left practically at the altar, even worse to rebound with a perfect guy at the wrong time. But seeing your soul mate hook up with one of your best friends? There’s only one word for that: Hell. Midnight Heat Excerpt: Isabella leaned back in her chair, draped one long arm over the back and said, “Two hopefuls. Four o’clock.” We followed her gaze and saw there were indeed a couple of “hopefuls” heading our way. Two guys who, I had to admit, had every reason to be hopeful. The one was tall and dark and would’ve been a perfect match for Isabella if she didn’t already have a boyfriend—now her fiancé—so loyal he moved to freaking Boston just to be with her. The other guy was more my type. Like, the heart-stopping type. As in, my heart actually stopped when I looked at him and I literally don’t know if that’s ever happened to me. He was wearing a dark, button-down shirt that made his chest look perfectly touchable and edible, and oh my god those broad shoulders. Am I the only girl that really notices the shoulders? I remember thinking that I could be perfectly happy hanging on to those babies in a moment of passion. (I was not wrong.) I’m not usually so bold to check out a guy’s package (something Sam once told me she does not understand), but I didn’t fail to notice his, wrapped up ever so nicely in his dark jeans thankyouverymuch. But when I looked back to his face, I couldn’t pull my eyes away from his. A stunning, slate blue. Dark blue, not like my icy blue eyes. They were gorgeous. He and Mr. Greek God came right to our table. While I could say I didn’t know who these guys came to see, it’d be a lie. Mr. Greek God was zeroing in on Isabella (poor guy), and Blue Eyes was looking right at me. The noise of the crowd fell away and I nearly forgot my girlfriends were there with me. A little voice way in the back of my head was telling me I was not interested, not interested, not interested. But the rest of me was captured. Firework Girls Series Reading Order: Forbidden Heat (Isabella and Shane) Midnight Heat (Chloe and Grayson) Eternal Heat (Ashley and Erik) Nuclear Heat (Sam and Jack) Author's note: Each Firework Girls book is a full-length novel. Due to strong language and sexual content, these books are not intended for readers under the age of 18. **