Find out what happens when two wrongs make a right in I'll Make You Mine By Gia Riley!
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Best friends aren't supposed to kiss.
They're not supposed to want each other either.
They're not supposed to want each other either.
PROLOGUE
Dylan
“Dude, make up your damn mind. If you don’t want her, I’m next in line,” Josh says with an evil grin.
“She’s not a toy,” I tell my best friend.
“She could be. I’m pretty sure that’s how she rolls.”
I’ve known Keely most of my life. We’ve never been close, not as close as I am with her sister, but she’s sending all the right signals. Signals I’d love to get from Zoe, but haven’t. Maybe I never will.
“I’m not her type,” I say aloud, even though I’m talking to myself. I can’t seem to convince my intoxicated brain this is a bad idea.
Tonight will either be the smartest move I’ve ever made or the dumbest mistake I’ll never live down.
“I’m doing it, Josh.”
He takes another draw of his beer and shakes his head. “All this time I had you paired with the wrong sister.”
“What?”
“You’re talking about hooking up with Keely and you’re staring at Zoe. I hope you know what you’re doing.”
“I have to try, Josh. If anything will get her attention, it’s this.”
“You’re playing with fire.”
“Nobody’s getting burned. I’m not like that.”
“Whatever you say, just don’t come crying when it blows up in your face. Actually, you should. That way I’ll know Keely’s back on the market. I need a taste of that one.”
I smack the back of his head and stand up. “Just keep your mouth shut. That’s all I ask.”
An hour later, I’m sitting on Trevor’s porch with Keely in my lap. Zoe left twenty minutes ago. I watched her leave, making sure she was far enough away before I approached her sister.
“What are you thinking? You’re hard to read,” Keely says as she plays with the leather bracelet around my wrist, a birthday gift from Zoe.
Her nails are painted hot pink, a color too bold and bright for Zoe, but perfect for Keely. She demands attention with her body and her mouth. Even in the middle of a crowded room, she always gets it.
But if I told her what I’m thinking, she’d slap me in the face. “I need another drink.”
“Don’t be nervous, Dylan. I won’t bite unless you want me to.”
I’m not doing this for sex—I’d never let it get that far with Keely. But I’m human and my dick stirs, pressing painfully against my zipper. I need to change the subject because she can’t know how I feel. Or why I’m doing this.
“Do you want to get pizza before I take you home?”
Nipping at my jaw, I feel her smirk. “We could skip the pizza and just go home. My bed is really comfortable.”
“Shit, Keely. You’re making it hard to do the right thing.”
She stands and pulls me by the hand until I’m across the porch and down the stairs. I let her lead me wherever she wants to go because it’s easier than making my own decisions. I’m doing a shit job of that tonight.
The closer we get to her apartment, the more I want her. And it feels so wrong, yet intoxicatingly right.
Wrong to want.
Right to need.
I haven’t had a girl wrapped around me in what seems like forever. I’ve been waiting for a certain one to notice. The girl to put two and two together.
And if I look at Keely hard enough, I can see her twin.
Zoe’s what I want.
Keely’s who I have.
What am I doing?
“Dude, make up your damn mind. If you don’t want her, I’m next in line,” Josh says with an evil grin.
“She’s not a toy,” I tell my best friend.
“She could be. I’m pretty sure that’s how she rolls.”
I’ve known Keely most of my life. We’ve never been close, not as close as I am with her sister, but she’s sending all the right signals. Signals I’d love to get from Zoe, but haven’t. Maybe I never will.
“I’m not her type,” I say aloud, even though I’m talking to myself. I can’t seem to convince my intoxicated brain this is a bad idea.
Tonight will either be the smartest move I’ve ever made or the dumbest mistake I’ll never live down.
“I’m doing it, Josh.”
He takes another draw of his beer and shakes his head. “All this time I had you paired with the wrong sister.”
“What?”
“You’re talking about hooking up with Keely and you’re staring at Zoe. I hope you know what you’re doing.”
“I have to try, Josh. If anything will get her attention, it’s this.”
“You’re playing with fire.”
“Nobody’s getting burned. I’m not like that.”
“Whatever you say, just don’t come crying when it blows up in your face. Actually, you should. That way I’ll know Keely’s back on the market. I need a taste of that one.”
I smack the back of his head and stand up. “Just keep your mouth shut. That’s all I ask.”
An hour later, I’m sitting on Trevor’s porch with Keely in my lap. Zoe left twenty minutes ago. I watched her leave, making sure she was far enough away before I approached her sister.
“What are you thinking? You’re hard to read,” Keely says as she plays with the leather bracelet around my wrist, a birthday gift from Zoe.
Her nails are painted hot pink, a color too bold and bright for Zoe, but perfect for Keely. She demands attention with her body and her mouth. Even in the middle of a crowded room, she always gets it.
But if I told her what I’m thinking, she’d slap me in the face. “I need another drink.”
“Don’t be nervous, Dylan. I won’t bite unless you want me to.”
I’m not doing this for sex—I’d never let it get that far with Keely. But I’m human and my dick stirs, pressing painfully against my zipper. I need to change the subject because she can’t know how I feel. Or why I’m doing this.
“Do you want to get pizza before I take you home?”
Nipping at my jaw, I feel her smirk. “We could skip the pizza and just go home. My bed is really comfortable.”
“Shit, Keely. You’re making it hard to do the right thing.”
She stands and pulls me by the hand until I’m across the porch and down the stairs. I let her lead me wherever she wants to go because it’s easier than making my own decisions. I’m doing a shit job of that tonight.
The closer we get to her apartment, the more I want her. And it feels so wrong, yet intoxicatingly right.
Wrong to want.
Right to need.
I haven’t had a girl wrapped around me in what seems like forever. I’ve been waiting for a certain one to notice. The girl to put two and two together.
And if I look at Keely hard enough, I can see her twin.
Zoe’s what I want.
Keely’s who I have.
What am I doing?
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MORE ABOUT I'LL MAKE YOU MINE
A girl who’s ready to love.
A guy who only wants one girl.
Sounds like a match made in heaven, right?
Wrong.
With a twin sister encouraging her to hook up with all the wrong people, Zoe’s being pulled in a million different directions.
Dylan Tuner can’t stand by and watch it happen. He’s tired of loving Zoe Allen from a distance, and he’s more determined than ever to escape the friend zone.
Can Dylan get his best friend to fall for him before they graduate college? Or does Zoe already have a plan of her own?
Two best friends.
Two polar opposites.
One final chance.
A girl who’s ready to love.
A guy who only wants one girl.
Sounds like a match made in heaven, right?
Wrong.
With a twin sister encouraging her to hook up with all the wrong people, Zoe’s being pulled in a million different directions.
Dylan Tuner can’t stand by and watch it happen. He’s tired of loving Zoe Allen from a distance, and he’s more determined than ever to escape the friend zone.
Can Dylan get his best friend to fall for him before they graduate college? Or does Zoe already have a plan of her own?
Two best friends.
Two polar opposites.
One final chance.
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Author Gia Riley has been in love with writing romance since high school when she took her very first creative writing class. From the small but mighty state of Delaware, she’s a country girl at heart, traveling back to her roots in Pennsylvania as often as she can.
She’d rather pick truth than dare, bake than cook, and will always choose coffee over tea.
Just like life, her stories always have a mixture of heart and humor.
You can connect with Gia on Facebook, Twitter, or Instagram. She also has a reader group, Gia Riley’s Books, on Facebook. Stop by anytime, she loves hearing from readers!
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She’d rather pick truth than dare, bake than cook, and will always choose coffee over tea.
Just like life, her stories always have a mixture of heart and humor.
You can connect with Gia on Facebook, Twitter, or Instagram. She also has a reader group, Gia Riley’s Books, on Facebook. Stop by anytime, she loves hearing from readers!
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