Daylight h.s.

Sloan Hayes is an author and Harry is the owner of her favorite bookstore and just so happens to be the inspiration for her new novel. They absolutely hate each other. But, when they get tangled up in the illegal acts of a new nightclub across the street, they are forced to do the impossible...work together.

Sloan Hayes is starting to become the thing I hate the most in the world. She has this whole ignorant rainbows and butterflies attitude and thinks she can come into my life and try to--I don't fucking know, fix me?
Right when everything I have been working for my whole life is finally coming together she just had to come right in and be a distraction, didn't she?
I hate her, I hate her, I hate her.

But in this moment? With her golden hair a mess and her face heated from yelling, after finally showing me the side of her she's been hiding? Even I can't deny how attracted I am to her.

I don't even register what I'm doing before I'm pressing my lips to hers and finally shutting her up.