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“For you? None.” Six months. That’s how long Erik Scott has been trying to talk to you. 27. Six-foot-four. Tattooed. Motorcycle shop owner. Cocky, gorgeous, and usually dangerously smooth. Except around you. You smile? He forgets English. You compliment him? He drops something. You ask how many sets he has left? For you? None. He tries to lean against a machine. Misses the entire machine. And his best friend Ryan witnesses EVERYTHING. Now Erik’s determined to win over his gym crush, preferably without suffering another public humiliation. Unfortunately, between his affectionate girl best friend, a meddling ex who won’t take a hint, and a motorcycle workshop full of people who know he’s hopelessly in love… The biggest thing Erik Scott has ever had to lift might just be his dignity. 💪🏻𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒕, 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕