Free Sawyer, Rita - Her Mr. Wrong [What Are Friends For 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Rita Sawyer Page A

the hot-pink sheer blouse and matching cami.”
    “Oh, and the black heels from the other night.” Dianne took on a glow just mentioning shoes.
    Amy knew the outfit would only be the start. If she kept him focused on sex, then hopefully he wouldn’t notice she was keeping him from seeing too much.

    * * * *

    After their game last night, Slade had left her place ready to embark on the mission of a lifetime. He had four days to make her fall in love with him. If not love, then a really strong case of like. According to his sister, he was likable at times. He just needed to make sure she was around for one of those moments. Hopefully what he was about to do wouldn’t be a setback.
    A double date wasn’t Slade’s idea of the best way to romance Amy, but he’d taken one look on his sister’s face and instantly agreed. In truth, he was kind of curious who’d asked her out. It wasn’t like his sister to keep secrets, so there had to be a reason why she wouldn’t tell him who the guy was. Of course, it could be as simple as her knowing he’d show up just to see who it was. Either way, he liked the idea of being there to let the guy know right from the beginning that he was going to be watching. He walked up to Amy’s door, ready to tell her about their plans for the night.
    Before he could even raise his hand, she opened the door and knocked the wind out of him. Damn, she looked good. Her outfit made his heart race. The sheer shirt left just enough to imagination, even though he already knew what she was hiding there. Her slacks hugged her ass and hips, but were looser on her legs and tied at her ankles where those fuck-me high heel’s straps started. With her jet-black hair pulled up on top of her head, she looked like a naughty genie ready to make his wishes come true.
    “You look nice.” He figured she knew just how hot she looked and refused to stroke her ego.
    “Gee, thanks.” She locked her door and followed him down the walkway to his car.
    Slade knew he should tell her where they were going. He’d planned on it, but once he saw her, he knew he wasn’t giving her any reason to back out of their date. She agreed that the dates would be of his choosing, and he chose to double with his sister and her mystery date. Amy was just going to have to deal with it. There was an added benefit to her being so hot. If this guy was truly interested in his sister, then he shouldn’t take a second look at Amy.
    The second he slid behind the wheel, she asked, “So are you planning on telling me where we’re going?”
    “Dinner.”
    “Want to elaborate?” Her tone hinted that it wasn’t a request.
    “Not yet.” Only because Jenny hadn’t told him exactly where they were going, otherwise he would have.
    As they drove through town, she searched the stations on the radio. He’d never seen a man play with another guy’s presets, but his sister did it all the time, so he figured it was a girl thing. He decided to look at it a positive move. If she was setting stations, that meant she planned on being in the car more than just tonight. He turned off the main road and drove deeper into the suburban neighborhood. Little houses were nestled in with bigger ones. The driveways had minivans or SUVs in them.
    “I don’t see any restaurants around here.” She pointed out what he already knew.
    Slade pulled into the Jenny’s driveway and parked right behind her car. “We’re making a stop first.”
    He got out of the car and walked around to open her door. She didn’t move to get out. He held out his hand and still nothing. She glanced up at him and shook her head. Slade laughed, which earned him a nasty glare.
    “Whose house is this?”
    “My sister’s. She’s expecting us.”
    “Fine.” She slapped her hand into his and let him help her out of the car.
    Slade didn’t release her hand, as they headed up the walkway to the door. He found it funny that she didn’t try to tug it free. The door opened before they