Not ​So Nice Guy 11 csillagozás

R. S. Grey: Not So Nice Guy R. S. Grey: Not So Nice Guy

„Oh ​my god. Who is that?”
I get asked this question a lot.
„Oh him?” I reply. „That's just Ian.”

Just Ian is the biggest understatement of the century.
Just the Mona Lisa. Just the Taj Mahal. Just Ian, with his boring ol' washboard abs and dime-a-dozen dimpled smile.

Just Ian is… just my best friend.

We're extremely close, stuck so deep inside a Jim-and-Pam-style friendzone everyone at works assumes we're a couple – that is until one day, word spreads through the teacher's lounge that he's single. Fair game. Suddenly, it's open season on Ian.

He should be reveling in all the newfound attention, but to our mutual surprise, the only attention he seems to want is mine.

He's turning our formerly innocent nightly chats into x-rated phone calls. Our playful banter sports a new, dangerous edge.

I want to assume he's playing a prank on me, just pushing my buttons like always – but when Ian lifts me onto the desk in my… (tovább)

Eredeti megjelenés éve: 2018

264 oldal · ASIN: B07G6RZYG8
CreateSpace, Washington, 2018
262 oldal · ISBN: 1722986255

Enciklopédia 2

Szereplők népszerűség szerint

Ian Fletcher · Samantha Abrams

Kedvencelte 1

Várólistára tette 3

Kívánságlistára tette 3

Kiemelt értékelések

R. S. Grey: Not So Nice Guy

Könnyed, szórakoztató könyv. Az alaptörténet a sokszor sok helyen olvasott klissé, ami alapján két legjobb barát titkon azért szerelmes egymásba, és végül összejönnek. Azonban azok között ez egy jól megírt történet. Rengeteg humorral.

Népszerű idézetek


– […] „So what do you teach?”
– „Chemistry.”
Her hand hits his arm. „No way! That was my favorite subject in college.”
I want to ask her to name a single element from the periodic table. One. Also, I want to stick my fork in the back of her wandering hand.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Ian Fletcher · Samantha Abrams

SAMANTHA: How many children would you like to have? I’m thinking 10.
“He addressed you with letters. I thought the prerequisite for Tinder hookups was to at least be moderately clever. He abbreviated a five-letter word.”


“What’s wrong with telling them I’m a chemistry teacher?”
“You’re supposed to say it in a witty way, like ‘I teach chemistry, let’s see if we have any between us.’”


“What about when we went to the beach last summer? There was that photo of us together on Facebook. My aunts gushed over you for days, and I unfortunately mean that in the literal sense. When I told them we were just friends, one of them asked me for your number.”
“Oh, perfect. Let’s skip Tinder and just hook me up with her then.”
“She’s 68.”
“First date at Luby’s? Senior discount?”


Apparently, she thinks the same about me, only younger.
“Excuse me, student, do you know where I can find Ms. Abrams?”
When I tell her who I am, she blushes at her blunder.
“Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. It’s just, you’re so…petite.”
I straighten my shoulders. For the record, I’m not that little.


Women still clambered for him, but they kept it at normal, restrained levels. I realize now it’s because they assumed he was off the market, and my stupidity might as well have just pasted a for sale sign over his right dimple.
What the hell have I done?

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