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Until I Saw Your Smile: Exclusive Excerpt

An exclusive excerpt of a selected scene from J.J. Murray's Until I Saw Your Smile (May 27, 2014) is available on Heroes and Heartbreakers to members. Please log in or register to read the full excerpt.

Until I Saw Your Smile by JJ Murray

At Smith's Sweet Treats and Coffee, you'll find Brooklyn's best house blend and the freshest homemade pastries. It's more than a business to owner Angela Smith. It's her home and her refuge--one she stands to lose thanks to her gouging landlord. Then a new regular offers to cover her rent increase if Angela lets him meet his clients there. If Matthew McConnell weren't such a persuasive lawyer--and so sweet, funny, and sexy--she wouldn't dream of letting him in.

Since he left a high-paying, soul-sucking legal firm to go solo, Matthew has been striking out, professionally and personally. The best part of his love life is regaling Angela with date-from-hell stories over steaming, fragrant coffee. Behind her captivating smile is a smart, sensual woman he'd love to get close to. And when a secret from her past is suddenly exposed, he gets a chance to prove he's the man she needs, in every way that matters. . .

After yet another date from hell in Brooklyn, New York, Internet lawyer Matthew McConnell meets Angela Smith for the first time …

Though it was only a little after six AM, there were already two people in line at Smith’s Sweet Treats and Coffee. Matthew sneaked to the front and snatched a simple paper menu from the top of the glass case before returning to the back of the line. Smith’s Sweet Treats and Coffee served breakfast, not brunch, offering eggs, waffles, toast, pancakes, and sausage, all at reasonable prices, and all made-to-order. The glass case and counter forming an L on the right of the shop boasted croissants for less than three bucks, pastries and turnovers in every fruit flavor, cupcakes, bagels, muffins, and cookies with more chips and nuts than dough. As he basked in an agreeable collision of scents and aromas, he read the largest sign on the wall behind the counter:

I am not a barista.

I brew and pour coffee.

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