A Thousand Second Chances 1
by Mia Clark
We had a thousand chances to fall in love.
It only took one.
Gavin Knight is an arrogant, cocky, womanizing jerk. He’s a one-night-only rockstar lover and nothing could ever change that.
Yes, he turns up the “nice guy” charm when he feels like it. There’s nothing nice about him, though. Unless you count his ridiculously attractive hard-sculpted jawline and chiseled abs that show through his tight-fitted tees. Don’t even get me started on his panty-melting bad boy grin that makes you want to...
Enough!
Now for the fun part: Gavin and I are reliving the same day over and over again. We’re trapped in a time loop of epic proportions. We can do anything we want and nobody else remembers.
...Like when I leapt into his arms in the middle of the college cafeteria and we made out in front of everyone like our lives depended on it.
Or, you know, that one night we accidentally, um...
Look, it was a mistake. It didn’t mean anything. No one remembers.
Except for Gavin, and he wants a repeat performance, a second chance at the raging hot chemistry I’ve never had with anyone before.
What’s the harm in tempting fate?
It’s not like he’d ever fall for me, right?
It only took one.
Gavin Knight is an arrogant, cocky, womanizing jerk. He’s a one-night-only rockstar lover and nothing could ever change that.
Yes, he turns up the “nice guy” charm when he feels like it. There’s nothing nice about him, though. Unless you count his ridiculously attractive hard-sculpted jawline and chiseled abs that show through his tight-fitted tees. Don’t even get me started on his panty-melting bad boy grin that makes you want to...
Enough!
Now for the fun part: Gavin and I are reliving the same day over and over again. We’re trapped in a time loop of epic proportions. We can do anything we want and nobody else remembers.
...Like when I leapt into his arms in the middle of the college cafeteria and we made out in front of everyone like our lives depended on it.
Or, you know, that one night we accidentally, um...
Look, it was a mistake. It didn’t mean anything. No one remembers.
Except for Gavin, and he wants a repeat performance, a second chance at the raging hot chemistry I’ve never had with anyone before.
What’s the harm in tempting fate?
It’s not like he’d ever fall for me, right?
