One Last Time

<p>I'm getting really good at cutting my losses.<br /> First, the husband.<br /> Divorcing him was the best decision I ever made. But between single-parenting and job-hunting, I can't catch my breath. When a celebrity blogging position falls into my lap,<br /> I'm determined to succeed. That is, until I get my first assignment and actually see Noah Frazier for the first time . . . practically naked and dripping wet. My heart races and I forget how to form complete sentences. His chiseled abs, irresistible smirk, and crystal blue eyes are too perfect to be real.<br /> So, what do I do? Get drunk and humiliate myself, of course.<br /> I'm ready to forget the awkward night, yet Noah has no intention of allowing me to move on. Instead, he arranges for me to write a feature on him, ensuring a lot more time together. One embarrassing moment after another, one kiss after another, and before I can stop myself, I realize-I'm falling in love with him.<br /> But when the unthinkable happens, can I even blame him for cutting his losses?<br /> What I wouldn't give for just one last time . . .</p>