#TeaserTuesday “Engaging the Enemy (The Bourbon Brothers Book 3)” by Reese Ryan


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๐˜ผ๐™ฃย ๐™–๐™ข๐™—๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ช๐™จย ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™งย ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™กย ๐™™๐™คย ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™งย ๐™ž๐™ฉย ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š๐™จย ๐™ฉ๐™คย ๐™—๐™šย ๐™ฉ๐™๐™šย ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉย ๐˜พ๐™€๐™Š,ย ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃย ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฎย ๐™›๐™–๐™ ๐™šย ๐™›๐™ž๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜รฉย ๐™ฉ๐™คย ๐™๐™ž๐™จย ๐™˜๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ย ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ข๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™จ.

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โ€œTalk to me, Kayleigh.โ€ He needed to see the depths of those brown eyes to make sure he hadnโ€™t sabotaged the progress theyโ€™d made. He gently lifted Kayleighโ€™s chin, and her gaze met his. โ€œWhy are you suddenly so agitated?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s nothing. I…โ€ She sighed heavily as she slipped her hand from his. But rather than pulling away, she clutched his shirt with both hands and lifted onto her toes. Her eyes drifted shut as she pressed her lips to his.


Kayleigh Jemison was sure sheโ€™d lost her freaking mind. She was kissing Parker Abbott.ย ๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ.

Parker seemed stunned at first. Heโ€™d gone still, allowing her to take control. But then his strong hands drifted to the back of her neck. His thumbs rested against her cheekbones as he kissed her.

The kiss started off tame and sweet as they felt each other out. But their tentativeness slowly gave way to the heat growing between them. He sucked on her lower lip before tilting her head, sliding his warm tongue inside her mouth and gliding it against hers.

She welcomed it with an involuntary sigh.

Parker was an excellent kisser. She could add that to the long list of things about him that surprised her.

Heโ€™d been utterly adorable as heโ€™d struggled to learn to dance. But as they danced to a slow song together, in full contact, hips in motion, his lean, fit body pressed to hers, she couldnโ€™t help wanting him to kiss her again. Something sheโ€™d fantasized about since heโ€™d kissed her at his parentsโ€™ house.

The memory of that first kiss often flooded her brain, the sensations washing over her with the same intensity they had that day. Each time, she dismissed the prospect of repeating their mistake.

It was a colossally bad idea that would only complicate their arrangement. Yet she couldnโ€™t help wanting him.

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