Overdue, a swoonworthy best friend to lovers, standalone romance from Miranda Elaine is available now!
Growing up, Griffin Thorne was the most annoying, adorable, and infuriating boy I’d ever met. I told myself I wanted nothing to do with him, but no matter how much I tried to hate him, that crazy boy somehow became my best friend.
As teenagers, we were inseparable. Despite the high school rumors, we never crossed any lines. Friends forever. That was our motto.
Griffin grew up to become a smoking hot firefighter and I got my dream job as the town librarian. Life was perfect. However, when tragedy strikes and we’re forced to move in together, our friendship is put to the biggest test yet.
Do I risk everything for the chance at an epic love? If I follow my heart, I could lose my best friend. But if it works, we could finally get our very own Happily Ever After.
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Excerpt
It doesn’t take long to get to Jack’s place. Griffin and he have been working
together for years. Jack has always been the biggest flirt and serial dater up
until he met Shelby. But in the span of the eighteen months, he met her, got
married in Vegas, and had a kid.
It was a quick courtship.
Shelby
works as an interior designer on the island. She fixes up huge houses for the
rich people who will only use them for a couple of months a year. The cookout
this weekend was her idea since starting Monday she’s finally back at work
since having their baby, Ava, two months ago. She doesn’t really have any
coworkers other than her assistant, Sarah, so Jack invited all the other
firefighters and their families over too.
We park on the street along
with a half dozen other trucks and a few minivans from the family men. He’s
out of the truck and over on my side before I can even get my things
together.
“Hand it over,” he demands, his palm up waiting for me to
comply.
I play dumb, wide eyes and innocence on my face. “What are you
talking about?” I climb down the too big truck, trying desperately not to fall
over . . . again.
“The book that’s hiding in your bag, Leni.” He points
to the tote bag hanging to my side. “Come on now, give it to me. Easiest way
for you not to give in to the desire to hide and read is to remove
the temptation.”
“I left my book at home. Remember, you saw me set it
down.” I play dumb.
“I’ve known you since we were nine. If you think I
don’t know that you have a backup book in that bag, then you’re dead
wrong.”
“Ugh!” I sigh dramatically as I pull out my well-loved copy of
Emma and place it in his hand. He gently tosses it onto my seat, and I smack
his shoulder as he does. He knows better than to throw around my books.
“Great,
now the Kindle.” His voice is stern, and I know he means it.
“Seriously?
Griffin, this is not cool. I’m a grown woman. I can go a few hours without
reading.”
“Sure, you can. But I know you’ll get overwhelmed by the chaos
that is definitely happening in there and you’ll retreat to a quiet corner.”
He leans in close enough to me that I can smell his subtle cologne and shoves
his hand deep into the tote, pulling my Kindle out in one fast swipe.
“Don’t
you firefighters take obeying the law seriously?” I snark at him. “Seems to me
you’re stealing my possessions and my lifeline.”
“Sue me. Hell, march
downtown and file a report with any cop there. Good luck getting them to
pursue it. I think they have much bigger fish to fry than me holding onto your
electronics while we are at a social gathering. Don’t you think?”
“Grrr,”
I growl at him before stomping off toward the gate with him on my heels.
Before I can even acknowledge what is happening, he’s caught up to me and has
me caged between him and the gate. I work hard to steady my breath, refusing
to let him see how his closeness affects me. I feel his hand slide into the
back pocket of my overalls. As quick as it’s there, it’s gone, along with my
cell phone. The backup to my backup plan.
“I told you, Leni, I know you.
You can have this with your Kindle app back on the way home!” he yells out to
me as I let the gate behind me slam in front of him.
With a huff, I turn,
open the gate, and storm angrily through it. Caught in a fit of laughter, he
stands there watching me leave him behind. With the loud sound of the metal
gate slamming behind me mixed with the booming laughter coming from Griffin,
the party seems to come to a complete standstill.
Great . . . everyone is
looking my way and my first instinct is to turn and run. But to prove to him I
can do this, I stand tall, throw my long red hair over my shoulder, and march
myself over to Shelby.
About Miranda
Miranda is a loving wife and barely
surviving mother of three occasionally good kids. Her hobbies include lying to
herself about the calories in donuts and banana pudding, as well as running
out of excuses when procrastinating. She's been an avid reader since she was a
young girl. Whether she's by the pool, curled up in bed, or hiding in the
closet, as long as she has a book in her hands she’s happy.
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