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Julian Hunt is a legend. A tech billionaire and a playboy philanthropist. He’s not someone you meet, not without a six-month wait. Except I did–and not in that sweet, meet-cute kind of way. I wish. No, I manage to run head-first into Julian Hunt in a nightclub. It’s the spill-my-drink-over-his-suit kind of headfirst, the break-my-heel kind. But the arrogant doesn’t leave. No, he carries me to my car. He implies that I fell on purpose to catch his attention–how dare he!–and after I’ve chewed him out, he asks for my number. I don’t expect to see him again. After all, lightning doesn’t strike twice. Except it does, when Julian’s involved.
Julian Hunt is a legend. A tech billionaire and a playboy philanthropist. He’s not someone you meet, not without a six-month wait. Except I did–and not in that sweet, meet-cute kind of way. I wish. No, I manage to run head-first into Julian Hunt in a nightclub. It’s the spill-my-drink-over-his-suit kind of headfirst, the break-my-heel kind. But the arrogant doesn’t leave. No, he carries me to my car. He implies that I fell on purpose to catch his attention–how dare he!–and after I’ve chewed him out, he asks for my number. I don’t expect to see him again. After all, lightning doesn’t strike twice. Except it does, when Julian’s involved.
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