Blame it on the Tequila

Theo: Emmaline is witty, curvy, hilarious, and has a smile that could outshine the sun. She’s also my best friend’s little sister, and I have strict instructions to keep an eye on her. The problem is, I want both eyes on her, all the time.

I’ve been keeping myself in check since she showed up a few weeks ago, but I don’t know how much longer I can keep her at arm’s length. When I run into her and in a bar, her friends are trying to convince her to take pictures for an online dating profile. Over my dead body.

Blame it on the tequila, but after one shot, I decide I’m the one who will pose with her for her little photo shoot. Emmaline doesn’t know it yet, but she’s mine now.

Emmaline: I’m finally starting to fit in at my new job, so when my coworkers take me out to a bar one night, I jump in with both feet. Too bad it was all a set up to get me to take sexy pictures for an online dating profile. I have no interest in meeting men that way. In fact, I’m not interested in meeting men at all. I already know the one man I want.

My brother’s best friend. Theo.

Crazy, I know. He’s tattooed, muscled, and a good sixteen years older than me. I’m nothing but an annoyance he feels obligated to watch out for. When he comes to my rescue and saves my photo shoot from turning into a complete disaster, I see a different side of Theo. He says I’m his now. I hope it’s not just the tequila talking…