Turned out, it wasn’t just his voice that was sexy. A deep, velvety voice answered, and as luck would have it, he had my suitcase, too.ĭonovan and I met at a coffee shop to do the exchange. You see, I’d gone away for a few days, and in my haste to get out of the airport, I’d grabbed the wrong suitcase.Īfter checking out the expensive footwear and tailored clothes, I dialed the number on the luggage tag hoping maybe Mister Big Spender might have my bag. Then again, what were the chances I'd run into him a year later.A sexy new stand-alone from number one New York Times best seller Vi Keeland.īefore I even met Donovan Decker, I knew his shoe size. In the months that passed, I thought about Donovan often.īut New York City had eight-million people, so what were the chances I'd run into him?
My life was too complicated for such a great guy. I waited until he was in the shower, then ghosted him. So what did I do to repay him for his kindness? He was also funny, smart, and surprisingly down to earth for a man who wore seven-hundred-dollar shoes.ĭid I mention he also did my laundry while I slept?
Donovan wasn't just handsome with a panty-dropping voice. He got me to admit that I'd snooped in his bag and then convinced me to make it up to him by letting him buy me coffee.Ĭoffee led to dinner, dinner led to dessert, and dessert led to spending an entire weekend together. The man holding my luggage was absolutely gorgeous, and we had an immediate spark. Turned out, it wasn't just his voice that was sexy.
You see, I'd gone away for a few days, and in my haste to get out of the airport, I'd grabbed the wrong suitcase.Īfter checking out the expensive footwear and tailored clothes, I dialed the number on the luggage tag hoping maybe Mister Big Spender might have my bag.Ī deep, velvety voice answered, and as luck would have it, he had my suitcase, too.ĭonovan and I met at a coffee shop to do the exchange.
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