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Anywhere With You by Christina Elle



Title: Anywhere With You
Author: Christina Elle
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: June 27, 2018





Blurb

You are cordially invited to... tick off the bride. 

Teegan Michaels has attended six weddings for her sorority
sisters dateless and she refuses to go to the last one alone. Not when she has
a perfectly respectable—not to mention hot—NFL player ready to save her from
humiliation. Who cares that he’s the bride’s ex-fiancĂ© and only wants to go for
revenge?








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Excerpt

She peeked
a glance up at him, catching mostly only a broad shoulder because of his
height. His long arms swung at his sides and his posture stern as he stared at
the romantic beach scene in front of them.
They were
about thirty feet from the other guests when Wes slipped his hand into hers.
She
stiffened on contact and her brain shut down.
Low, so
only she could hear, he said, "We have to sell it, remember?"
She nodded,
not trusting herself to say anything while her heart did backhand springs in
her rib cage. Holy crap. She was totally holding Wes Stevenson’s hand.
And she totally
sounded like a teenybopper thinking that.
Be cool,
Tee. Be cool.

Anywhere With You by Christina Elle




Title: Anywhere With You
Author: Christina Elle
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Cover Design: Uplifting Designs


Release Date: June 27, 2018





Blurb

You are cordially invited to... tick off the bride. 

Teegan Michaels has attended six weddings for her sorority
sisters dateless and she refuses to go to the last one alone. Not when she has
a perfectly respectable—not to mention hot—NFL player ready to save her from
humiliation. Who cares that he’s the bride’s ex-fiancĂ© and only wants to go for
revenge?









Pre-order Links

AMAZON US / UK / CA / AU




Excerpt

She peeked
a glance up at him, catching mostly only a broad shoulder because of his
height. His long arms swung at his sides and his posture stern as he stared at
the romantic beach scene in front of them.
They were
about thirty feet from the other guests when Wes slipped his hand into hers.
She
stiffened on contact and her brain shut down.
Low, so
only she could hear, he said, "We have to sell it, remember?"