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Let’s try it out and see how it goes. Deal?” He held out his hand. She smiled that mind-blowing smile again and leaned across the table. When their palms met, a volt of electricity raced up his arm. Shit.
    Her smile froze, like she felt it, too, although she didn’t pull away. “Deal.”

Chapter Three
    Noelle waited for Caitlin’s signal, then leaned closer to her microphone. “Welcome back to Noelle Knows . I’ve been teasing a major announcement for the last two hours. Many of you have posted guesses on Facebook and Twitter, but no one got it right. Now’s the time for the big reveal, so let’s get to it. I have a mystery guest joining me in the studio. Say hello, mystery guest.”
    “Hello,” Tate in an amused tone.
    He’d only spoken one word, but it slid like melted chocolate all the way through her body. Noelle stiffened her shoulders. So what? A great voice was almost a prerequisite for a radio talk-show host. So what if she’d found herself staring at her palm at random times throughout the day like she could still feel his hand pressed against hers? If she wanted to be Miss Mary Sunshine, her reactions proved her hormones, which Caitlin claimed were in a deep freeze since Noelle’s engagement had crashed and burned, could be defrosted. Not that it mattered. Tate was so not her type.
    “Noelle?” he prompted.
    Oh. Right. On the radio. Live.
    “If you’re a regular listener to WTLK, my mystery guest isn’t a mystery,” she said. “He’s not a guest, either. For the rest of the month, I’ll be sharing this hour and the next with none other than Tate Grayson. Welcome, Tate. Happy to have you here.”
    “Happy to be here,” he answered, humor filling his tone. Good. He was playing his part. “Some of you have asked if we had planned to call into each other’s show a few days ago. The answer is no, but we realized we could make radio magic if we joined forces.”
    Noelle nodded, smiling. “Magic. I like it.”
    Tate chuckled. “We’re not sure how this is going to work, but we’re excited to find out.”
    “We know we’re not the only ones affected by this change. You listen to our respective shows for our discussions on relationships and sports. We’ll still talk about those topics, but we’ll be getting the other’s perspective during these two hours.”
    “Should be…how do I put it? Lively.” His amber eyes sparkled like he was actually having a good time.
    Noelle felt her smile stretching wider. “Yep. Lively. Good word choice.”
    Her eyes, of their own accord, slid down his body. A red T-shirt skimmed his chest and arms, hinting at the muscles underneath and complimenting his chestnut skin. A shiver of awareness swept through her body. Not good. Her gaze, desperately searching for another target, landed on her computer screen. “Let’s hear what you think. Give us a call at 214-555-WTLK. Let’s go to Carly in Arlington.”
    “I’m curious to see how it’s going to work out between y’all,” Carly said. “I listen to both of your shows and you definitely have different perspectives on life.”
    “Don’t I know it?” Tate said in a long-suffering voice.
    “I can’t wait to hear your first fight. It’s going to be epic .”
    “Thanks, Carly,” Tate said dryly. “We live to entertain.”
    Noelle laughed, surprised she was enjoying his sarcastic wit. “Thanks, Carly. Next up is Derek in Mesquite.”
    “No offense, but this sounds dumb,” the man said. “Man, you’re Tate the Great. You have the latest scoops in the sports world. I know that’s what I’m going to get, and that’s what I want. I don’t want to hear you talk about love and feelings. Why are you doing this?”
    Hmm, interesting. Tate on the hot seat. From what she could tell, his listeners worshipped him and rarely disagreed with him. Noelle rested her cheek on her fist and waited to see how he handled this one.
    “I understand where you’re coming from, but I like to think of myself as a