
Author: Hayley Faiman
Series: Esquire Black Duet #2
Publisher: Self-Published
Release Date: September 9, 2019
Genre: Contemporary Romance
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Brooklyn Myers, Esquire.
The name alone made me hard.
Dressed in cheap bargain suits, she still was a knockout.
Amber eyes that call to me like none other.
I should have ignored her.
I wasn’t ready for the promise of simply her.
I claimed her anyway, even if I never meant to keep her.
Title: Appeal
Series: Esquire Black Duet #2
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Author: Hayley Faiman
Release Day: September 9, 2019
Excerpt
Noah waltzes into my office, taking me out of my misery for a split second. Moving my gaze from the ceiling, I watch as he flops down in my chair. His eyes are dancing as he watches me, a smile wide on his face.
“What?” I grunt.
He shakes his head. “Oh, nothing. Just that you’re in love and it seems like a little brunette has thwarted your plans. Personally, I think it’s hilarious. Watching you pine over the woman.”
I almost reach over my desk, grab his shirt and punch the shit out of him. Almost. But I don’t. Honestly, I don’t have the fucking energy. I haven’t slept in seven goddamn days. I’m exhausted.
“What’s your point?” I ask on a sigh.
“Since when was Lucas fucking Black a pussy?”
Lifting a brow, I press my lips together in a thin line. “Pretty brave coming into my office with that shit, Noah,” I bark.
He shakes his head. “Not brave. But you’re being stupid as shit. Go get your woman, man. You look fucking miserable, and you kind of smell,” he points out, scrunching his nose.
I turn my head, sniffing my armpit. Fuck. He’s right, I do kind of smell. I count back to my last shower and I cringe. I’m a two-shower-a-day kind of man, but honest to fuck, I think it’s been about four since I had my last one. Every single day has been a blur since I dropped Brooklyn off at her house.
“She doesn’t want me, and Christ, I don’t know if I really want her,” I sigh.
Noah stands, leans over, and presses his palms against my desk while he looks down at me. “You do. I know that you do. I know that you did the moment you locked eyes on her sweet ass. She’s special, Lucas and a woman like that you do not let slip through your fingers. Don’t be a fucking asshole, don’t be stubborn. Be the fucking lion and tackle your goddamn prey.”
Discovery (Esquire Black Duet #1)
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Lucas Black, Esquire.
The name alone was an enigma.
Dressed in a suit that cost more than my rent.
Green eyes that danced and a cocky smile firmly planted on kissable lips.
The rumors about him were true.
I wasn’t ready for all that was Lucas Black. I knew it. I didn’t care.
I was willing to take whatever he gave me.
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