Jones, Courtney B. books

The Best Kind of Trouble

  “Daniel,” I said, trying to wiggle out of his grasp.  “Can you take me home? I feel sick”  Daniel looked down at me and frowned. “Are you sure?”  I nodded.  He sighed, both frustrated and annoyed.  Then he looked up and locked eyes with Nathan.  His frustration quickly turned into anger as he m...