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Jessie just wanted a hot makeout session with a stranger for her fortieth birthday. A one and done, that's all he was only this stranger wouldn't go away.  Between her night job at the bar and her day job at the bakery, she hardly had time to raise her teenage kids and lord knows she had nothing special to offer a man, especially this man. Her ex-husband had made sure you knew that all too well before he left her with tons of bills and too little money.

Min Jun spent the best years of his life as a Korean pop star. Now he just wanted to hang out with friends and sleep in his own bed every night. His dreams were made up of all those normal things most people took for granted like love, marriage, and a family. Anonymity sounded like heaven, at least until he met Jessie. Now he redefined heaven as her lips on his. Too bad his bandmates disapproved of his choice.

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One and Done

Jessie felt like she was in a time loop when she awoke to gunfire and what sounded like the crunch of potato chips. Min Jun had her wrapped in his arms, but Jessie had felt the firm length of a human body pressed against her from hip toes on the opposite side from Min Jun. It had to be the twins, but then again, they had returned to Seoul and the lives of K-pop stars.


She opened her eyes to check out her theory. Call of Duty played on the TV. She looked down the length of the man with the most incredible ass. Perhaps as fine as Min Jun's.


That voice, though, didn't belong to Hong Gi or Luke. Laying beside the speaker, another man sat cross-legged with a controller clutched in his head. Diamond studs rimmed his ear. His biceps bulged from his white wife beater.


He must have felt her gaze on him because he glanced in her direction and smiled. Also, not either of the twins.


Jessie tapped MJ on the arm where it lay over her. "Min Jun, wake up."


Bed Sharing