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From <\/span>Wall Street Journal<\/span><\/i> bestselling author Ilsa Madden-Mills and international bestselling author Tia Louise\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n The first rule of office romance is <\/span>don\u2019t do it<\/b>\u2014especially if your dream is to hold the anchor spot on the nightly news and your boss is trying to get you fired.<\/span><\/p>\n But one look at Cade Hill, the sexy new sports director, and uptight reporter Rebecca Fieldstone is daydreaming about other things.<\/span><\/p>\n Sex in his office\u2026<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n Sex in the on-set kitchen\u2026<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n Sex in the supply closet\u2026<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n She can\u2019t stop thinking about the former NFL quarterback and how perfect he\u2019d look between her sheets\u2014except he\u2019s an arrogant jerk with a huge\u2026<\/span>ego<\/b>.<\/span><\/p>\n He\u2019s the <\/span>last guy<\/b> she\u2019d ever have a one-night stand with.<\/span><\/p>\n Cade Hill draws a thick professional line on office romance\u2014until it comes to the hyper-focused Rebecca. He wants her, and he gets his wish when a chance encounter has them having the hottest sex of their lives.<\/span><\/p>\n It\u2019s just a hook-up,<\/span><\/i> she says.<\/span><\/p>\n When can we do it again?<\/span><\/i> he says.<\/span><\/p>\n With Rebecca determined to keep Cade in the friend zone, it\u2019s going to be an uphill battle for Cade to convince her he\u2019s the <\/span>last guy<\/b> she\u2019ll ever want.<\/span><\/p>\n THE LAST GUY is the first white-hot CONTEMPORARY ROMANTIC COMEDY from <\/b>Wall Street Journal<\/i><\/b> bestselling author Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise. It features Fireball-fueled hookups, Doritos Locos Tacos, attack monkeys, toddlers in tiaras, and one fabulous drag queen. Prepare for frantic clicking (or page flipping!) and smoking-hot sexytimes all the way to the out-of-this-world happily-ever-after.<\/b><\/p>\n Find\u00a0The Last Guy<\/em> on GOODREADS<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n ~ Rebecca ~<\/span><\/p>\n He kicks the door shut and without even turning on the light, he tosses me on my back on the bed. I prop up on my elbows. My dress is up around my waist, my bra is wet from Cade\u2019s mouth, and my nipples are pointing right at him.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cDamn,\u201d he rasps, and I watch, mesmerized as he reaches behind his neck to pull his shirt over his head, leaving his hair a sexy mess. <\/span><\/p>\n The light of the full moon blasting through my window covers him in a silvery glow. My stomach clenches when I see the lines of his muscles deepened by the shadowy light. My God, he\u2019s gorgeous. He looks otherworldly. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cWe really shouldn\u2019t do this\u2026\u201d My voice is breathless.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cAgreed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n He strides toward the bed, his eyes never leaving mine. He\u2019s focused, determined, and I watch long fingers unfasten his belt, the top of his jeans, his zipper.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cThis is a terrible idea.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d he murmurs as he cups my face. I sigh and lean into his palm, letting the sizzle between us electrify me. If I do this\u2026if I go through with boning him\u2026it\u2019s going to be the best sex of my life, judging by the tiny raised hairs all over my body.<\/span><\/p>\n I scoot to the foot of the bed so I\u2019m right in front of him and my head is level with his waist. Looking up, I slide my palms to his sides, pushing his jeans lower. <\/span><\/p>\n He\u2019s standing in front of me in black boxer briefs. I slide my palms up and down against the hot planes of his pelvis, teasing him, tracing my fingers around the straining bulge of his erection. \u201cWe\u2019re gonna regret this.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n A long shudder comes from him, and his eyes are heavy-lidded as he watches me. \u201cI don\u2019t think so, Stone. Not in a million fucking years.\u201d He leans down and his lips capture mine, his tongue sweeping inside my mouth, exploring, owning me.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00a9 Ilsa-Louise Books, 2017<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Wall Street Journal<\/span><\/i> bestselling author Ilsa Madden-Mills and the \u201cQueen of Hot Romance\u201d Tia Louise are not a secret duo, but simply themselves.<\/span><\/p>\n Great friends, former English teachers, and southern gals in real life, they\u2019ve teamed up to bring you laugh-out-loud naughty romances with strong leading ladies and sexy alpha males who know how to please their women\u2014and who sometimes you just want to slap.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" One Uptight Reporter. One Ex-NFL Star. Too Much Fireball. The Last Guy is a new standalone romance from Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author Ilsa Madden-Mills & International Selling author Tia Louise. 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\nAbout the Authors<\/strong><\/h4>\n
Ilsa Madden-Mills<\/strong>
\nAMAZON<\/a> | BOOKBUB<\/a><\/strong><\/h4>\nTia Louise<\/strong>
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