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[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]//-->Sometimes you run in to love. Sometimes it runs into you.Fated, Book 3Love at first sight? It’s so not happening for Morgan. Never mind that her two best friends, who areboth up to their eyeballs in happily ever after, are playing matchmaker. She wants out of her worst blinddate ever—and her “out” abruptly finds her when she’s knocked out cold walking into a door.One look into the eyes of the beautiful woman with the gash on her head, and paramedic EvanMarshall is a goner. Professional ethics say hands off the patient. Once her stitches are out, though, he can’tresist the impulse to ask her out. As their first date flares into a white-hot affair, he feels it in his bones—she’s the one.Evan’s everything Morgan could ever want in a man, but things are happening way too fast. She madethat mistake once before and, certain this relationship is careening down the same road to heartbreak, sheslams on the brakes.To her surprise, Evan lets her go. And by the time she realizes she just let her one chance at happilyever after slip away, it could be too late…Warning: Fated love strikes again. Featuring toe-curling sex, a sweet-talking man and a woman whocan’t help but give in to her secret desires. Will true love reign supreme? Most definitely…eBooks arenottransferable.They cannot be sold, shared or given away as it is an infringement on the copyright of this work.This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination orhave been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actualevents, locale or organizations is entirely coincidental.Samhain Publishing, Ltd.577 Mulberry Street, Suite 1520Macon GA 31201Simple Twist of FateCopyright © 2011 by Karen EricksonISBN: 978-1-60928-514-2Edited by Bethany MorganCover by Angela WatersAll Rights Are Reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without writtenpermission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.FirstSamhain Publishing, Ltd.electronic publication: August 2011www.samhainpublishing.comSimple Twist of FateKaren EricksonChapter OneHe checked his cell phone. Again. And he wasn’t discreet about it this time either. He blatantlywhipped it out of his pocket, looked at the time and sighed loudly. Right before his gaze cut to her halffinished dinner plate.Morgan pressed her lips together so she wouldn’t say anything rude. The guy was an ass. There wereno other words to describe him. And the date had started only a little over an hour ago…She was in for a torturous night. She just knew it.“If we don’t leave now—” her date, Don the jerkbag paused, still staring at her plate of food, “—we’llend up being late. And I have to see the beginning of this game. It’s important.”He was a Lakers fan, and she wasn’t. How did Mia know this guy again? Was he a friend of herboyfriend’s? Oh, Morgan really hoped not. Jake was way too nice to hang out with a selfish jerk like thisguy.“I guess I can get the rest of it in a to-go box…”“Awesome. Waitress!” He yelled at their server, garnering the attention of more than a few people inthe busy restaurant and she wanted to slither under the table. Blind dates were the worst. Mia had been bitby some sort of weird matchmaking bug, and she was on the constant hunt for the right guy for Morgan.Yet again, it was a bad choice, not that she could blame Mia. Her friend’s intentions were good. Butthis was it. No more blind dates. She’d rather be single with fifty cats living in a one-room shack than go onan endless stream of crappy dates with awful guys.The waitress took Morgan’s plate and offered her a sympathetic smile as if she understood the tortureshe was enduring. Don practically wiggled in his seat, his knee bouncing up and down so fast he made thetable vibrate.Someone was just a little too eager to get to a freakin’ basketball game, for the love of God. Morganhad agreed to go on the date just for the experience since she’d never been to a live professional basketballgame before but jeez.This guy was ridiculous.He threw a few twenties on the table the moment the waitress returned with her leftover dinner in aplastic bag and packed in a Styrofoam container. Don leaped from his chair, waving an impatient hand inMorgan’s direction.“Let’s go,” he tossed over his shoulder as he started for the front entrance. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
