Well Suited by Staci Hart
Series: Red Lipstick Coalition, book 4)
Genre: romantic comedy
Publisher: self published
Publication Date: May 2, 2019
A standing ovation for Theo Bane because I will move heavens for this man.
One night was all it took for Theo and Kate’s life to change irrevocably. Now they have to deal with the aftermath and try to navigate life. Theo is sure they are suited for each other. Kate believes the exact opposite. With a new life depending on them, can they make a life together or are they just not suited for each other>
I cannot even begin to explain how much and how fiercely I love Theo Bane. He is just the kind of man you’d want to raise a family with. I was out of mind just reading how sweet and caring and hot and perfect Theo could be. I thought no one could be better than Tommy but damn Theo gave some serious competition. I adore this lovesick fool too much for this world.
Kate, my sweet cynical child. I am so happy she was proven utterly wrong. I LOVE LOVE the way she realized that love comes in various shapes and forms and it’s not something that could be put in a box. I love her realizations and her journey so much.
I will always with all my heart adore Staci and her stories. I am always in awe that I get to read the beauty that she creates. I will miss all these girls something fierce. They have been a huge part and such an inspiration this past year, I never want to say goodbye. I’ll love them forever and then some.
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Chemistry is my love language.
I’ve always been able to separate feelings from chemosignals. A shot of dopamine, a dash of serotonin, and a sprinkle of oxytocin—and bam. You’re in love.
And when egg meets sperm, you’re pregnant.
I couldn’t even be surprised as I stared down at the little blue plus sign, because I knew exactly when and how, and with whom it happened.
When: approximately five weeks ago.
Who: one night stand.
How: prophylactic malfunction.
The upside? I don’t have to go looking for a suitable mate.
Genetically, he’s the cream of the crop. His musculature is a study in symmetry and strength, his height imposing and dominant. He is a man who thrives on control and command, a man who survives on intelligence and resourcefulness. A perfect male specimen.
And the whole package is wrapped up in a flawlessly tailored suit.
I’m having this baby, and he insists we’re well-suited to have it together. And what’s worse? He wants more, in the way of love and marriage.
But love isn’t real. It’s just a product of chemistry.
And if he changes my mind about that, we’re both in trouble.