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779717A Perfect Fithttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/a-perfect-fit-5/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/328226/255a9527-29e4-4e0d-b8fd-53ee8622407f.jpg?v=6383342649482000003939MXNTory RichardsInStock/Ebooks/<p>EXCERPT-<br />Handsome stud or not, Marissa decided to get right to the point. Nothing against you, but youre fired. She tried to ignore the tiny scar at the corner of his sensual mouth.</p><p>I dont work for you. You cant fire me. He cocked a brow. Even if you can take care of yourself. His sexy drawl clearly said he didnt think so.</p><p>Marissa pressed her lips together. You caught me by surprise. All of him caught her by surprise. He had the whole package right down to his muddy cowboy boots. He was a true Texan, and nothing close to her unflattering description to Kirk.</p><p>He laughed. You think the killer is going to announce himself?</p><p>Damn him! Well, maybe I cant fire you, but after what you just did, I can call your boss and demand another bodyguard. Marissa slapped her hands on her full hips.</p><p>Why is he laughing again?</p><p>My brothers and I own Evans Security and Im afraid theyre all on assignments right now.</p><p>Good God, there was more like him?</p><p>Im afraid Im stuck with you.</p><p>Marissa was preoccupied with the way his sensuous mouth formed the words, until what he said reached her on a conscious level. He was stuck with her? Her gaze returned to his. There was amusement swimming in his chocolate eyes. Rich, decadent chocolate that she could drown in if she wasnt careful. Her lips twitched in response. She liked a man with a sense of humor, even directed at her.</p><p>Beau Evans was a big, well-proportioned man, and the way he filled out a pair of jeans revealed his powerful, muscular thighs. Marissa couldnt help her wandering gaze as it moved down his body, then back up again. She gauged his height to be somewhere around six feet five. Not too many men made her feel small, but this one did.</p><p>So, wheres the hat, cowboy?</p><p>In my truck.</p><p>It figured hed have a truck. Didnt all macho Texans?</p><p>What did you mean earlier when you said, I have a lot to learn?</p><p>Ill show you after you put some clothes on.</p><p>After years of modeling, Marissa was used to being in various states of undress around people. It came with the business, and she was very comfortable in her own skin. The minute shed entered her dressing room shed kicked off her heels and removed the sheer thigh length shirt.</p><p>I am wearing clothes.</p><p>If eyes could strip, shed be naked right now. If you insist, maam.</p>...776612A Perfect Fit3939https://www.gandhi.com.mx/a-perfect-fit-5/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/328226/255a9527-29e4-4e0d-b8fd-53ee8622407f.jpg?v=638334264948200000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20139781301226191_W3siaWQiOiI4YjBlNWNkYy1jYzIxLTQ5MjctODk0Mi1kNDU2ZmEzYjlmMzAiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjQwLCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjo0MCwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IklwcCIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjItMTEtMzBUMTQ6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9781301226191_<p>EXCERPT-<br />Handsome stud or not, Marissa decided to get right to the point. Nothing against you, but youre fired. She tried to ignore the tiny scar at the corner of his sensual mouth.</p><p>I dont work for you. You cant fire me. He cocked a brow. Even if you can take care of yourself. His sexy drawl clearly said he didnt think so.</p><p>Marissa pressed her lips together. You caught me by surprise. All of him caught her by surprise. He had the whole package right down to his muddy cowboy boots. He was a true Texan, and nothing close to her unflattering description to Kirk.</p><p>He laughed. You think the killer is going to announce himself?</p><p>Damn him! Well, maybe I cant fire you, but after what you just did, I can call your boss and demand another bodyguard. Marissa slapped her hands on her full hips.</p><p>Why is he laughing again?</p><p>My brothers and I own Evans Security and Im afraid theyre all on assignments right now.</p><p>Good God, there was more like him?</p><p>Im afraid Im stuck with you.</p><p>Marissa was preoccupied with the way his sensuous mouth formed the words, until what he said reached her on a conscious level. He was stuck with her? Her gaze returned to his. There was amusement swimming in his chocolate eyes. Rich, decadent chocolate that she could drown in if she wasnt careful. Her lips twitched in response. She liked a man with a sense of humor, even directed at her.</p><p>Beau Evans was a big, well-proportioned man, and the way he filled out a pair of jeans revealed his powerful, muscular thighs. Marissa couldnt help her wandering gaze as it moved down his body, then back up again. She gauged his height to be somewhere around six feet five. Not too many men made her feel small, but this one did.</p><p>So, wheres the hat, cowboy?</p><p>In my truck.</p><p>It figured hed have a truck. Didnt all macho Texans?</p><p>What did you mean earlier when you said, I have a lot to learn?</p><p>Ill show you after you put some clothes on.</p><p>After years of modeling, Marissa was used to being in various states of undress around people. It came with the business, and she was very comfortable in her own skin. The minute shed entered her dressing room shed kicked off her heels and removed the sheer thigh length shirt.</p><p>I am wearing clothes.</p><p>If eyes could strip, shed be naked right now. If you insist, maam.</p>...9781301226191_Tory Richards4fb096fd-0b54-316f-857b-fa6de327b2e1_9781301226191;9781301226191_9781301226191Tory RichardsInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/smashwords_level45-epub-8fe533bc-f1c5-4a37-ad26-967cc7cb28dd.epub2013-04-06T00:00:00+00:00Tory Richards