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When I discover I'm the descendent of the first licensed female pilot in California, there's only one thing to do, right? Yes! Take flying lessons, of course. It must be in my blood. Except the grumpy former Air Force pilot who's taken over his late father's flight school under duress doesn't seem thrilled to see me.
Maybe that's because I spilled hot coffee all over his crotch in one of my "I love Lucy" moments.
So far he claims I'm responsible for his aching jaw (bar fight, don't ask) and the spilled coffee. He's not sure he can trust me around heavy machinery. Probably not, but if Stone wants to rescue his late father's flight school he needs students.
What do I need? To say goodbye to my good girl image, for one, and for two?
Breaking every one of my rules.
For fans of Christina Lauren, Lucy Score and Katherine Center.
(Fully revised and previously published by Harlequin in 2017)
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