Check out an exclusive excerpt from The Last Guy By Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise, their first contemporary romantic comedy!
About ‘The Last Guy’ By Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise:
The first rule of office romance is don’t do it — especially if your dream is to hold the anchor spot on the nightly news and your boss is trying to get you fired.
But one look at Cade Hill, the sexy new sports director, and uptight reporter Rebecca Fieldstone is daydreaming about other things.
Sex in his office…
Sex in the on-set kitchen…
Sex in the supply closet…
She can’t stop thinking about the former NFL quarterback and how perfect he’d look between her sheets — except he’s an arrogant jerk with a huge… ego.
He’s the last guy she’d ever have a one-night stand with.
Cade Hill draws a thick professional line on office romance—until it comes to the hyper-focused Rebecca. He wants her, and he gets his wish when a chance encounter has them having the hottest sex of their lives.
It’s just a hook-up, she says.
When can we do it again? he says.
With Rebecca determined to keep Cade in the friend zone, it’s going to be an uphill battle for Cade to convince her he’s the last guy she’ll ever want.
The Last Guy is the first white-hot contemporary romantic comedy from Wall Street Journal bestselling author Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise. It features Fireball-fueled hookups, Doritos Locos Tacos, attack monkeys, toddlers in tiaras, and one fabulous drag queen. Prepare for frantic clicking (or page flipping!) and smoking-hot sexytimes all the way to the out-of-this-world happily-ever-after.
‘The Last Guy’ By Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise exclusive excerpt:
Rebecca
I finally return to Earth, and I arch up, slowly rising to press my back against his chest and wrap my hands around his neck. I tilt my face, and our lips touch gently again and again. His hands cup my breasts and I sigh, slipping my tongue out to touch the salty dampness of his skin.
“That’s what I call a touchdown,” I purr.
His body vibrates as he chuckles, and his arm goes around my waist. “A touchdown in the last seconds of a tied game headed to overtime against our fiercest rival.”
That makes me laugh, and he kisses my shoulder before giving it a little bite. Another pulse moves through my core. He groans in my ear, “Yes.”
I sigh just before placing my teeth against his jaw and biting him back. He holds me tight against his chest as he slides us down onto the mattress. We’re wrapped in dark navy sheets in his very masculine bedroom.
“Are you going to remember any of this tomorrow?” he says, kissing the back of my neck, right at the center of my shoulders.
A shiver passes through me, and I laugh, remembering the celebratory Fireball shots he poured for each of us. “I only did half a shot, and it was only because you made me.”
“It was for old times’ sake.” His lips are at the top of my head, and I tighten my arm over his. “Fuck shots. I couldn’t keep my hands off you.”
My entire body heats, and I turn so I can face him. “I’ll never forget a moment of this. Not as long as I live.”
The Last Guy by Ilsa Madden-Mills and Tia Louise is available now on Amazon U.S., Amazon U.K., and Amazon paperback. Don’t forget to add it to your Goodreads!
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