I could feel his eyes on me as I made drinks and counted out change for other customers. So it was probably more fair to say that those tingles I felt from the hottie were plain old sexual attraction. Even a premonition.īut I wasn’t a believer, and I’ve never been good at predicting who would matter in my life and who was just passing through. If I were a believer of that kind of thing, I might say that I felt a ruffle of awareness. And I felt a zing of interest every time he came into my line of sight. Hot liked Vermont ales, and when his friends were around, they sometimes drank tequila. He and his friends liked the booth in the back corner. Vance Joy’s “Riptide” had a nice, fast rhythm that made tending bar feel more like a dance than a job.Įven better, there was a hot guy with hair the color of a darkened copper penny watching me from a barstool.

I had a good playlist cranking over the stereo, which always helped to make the time fly. It was a summer evening, and the bar was doing a brisk business in local beer and conversation. The Friday night that changed my life started out like any other. Note: if you enjoy Dave’s teammates, you’ll love the Brooklyn Bruisers series!īe sure not to miss any books or sales! Join my mailing list. Yet.It’s my pleasure to bring you a new book in the True North series! As always, it’s a stand-alone work.

Unfortunately, he doesnt have a lot of practice with either girls or parties. So when her roommate sets Andy up to be Katies date, hed be crazy to say no. Hes had his eye on Katie since the moment her long legs waltzed into his art history class. She could only hope to get through the evening without her blind date noticing that he was spending the evening with a crazy person.Andrew Baschnagel is living proof that nice guys dont finish first. Enjoying herself tonight was out of the question. Shed rather hide under the bed than attend a party where he'll be.Yet staying home would mean letting him win. Even worse, her last encounter with him resulted in utter humiliation. Two: the guy shall be an athlete, preferably an upperclassman.Unfortunately, Katie just broke up with her jerkface football player boyfriend. One: thou shalt not show up for the party without a date. What could possibly go wrong? As a sorority pledge, there are commandments that Katie Vickery must live by.

Blonde Date by Sarina Bowen