This book was the last straw for me. It made me so mad that I got up my lazy ass from the couch and I came here to write a post. Trust me, it‘s big coming from me, because I‘m just that disinterested. Anyway, the book was perfect in the ‚wash-your-brain-romance‘ department. But I‘m just so tired ...
I ask, staring ominously at the black Porsche. Parker’s busy sending a text to someone on his phone while he waits for me to climb into the deathtrap. When the iPhone buzzes and he reads the response on his screen, he smiles wide. “What?” He looks u...
After we left the boys at the loft, we’d headed back to my apartment for a quick change out of our evening wear. Fae was taller than me by a few inches, so even my largest shorts were booty-hugging on her frame, but she pulled off the look with the same cool confidence she exuded when wearing Pra...
I knew she’d be here. Just like I’d known she’d be at the club the other night, and at the café last week. I was fully aware that if I sat here long enough, she’d grow so bored with whatever moron was currently chatting her ear off, she’d let her gaze wander down to meet mine. &...
Nathaniel Knox, whose sweet tooth is more inclined toward brunettes than brownies. Laughter bursts from Nate’s mouth — loud, roaring laughter. The kind that makes you bend at the waist and clutch your knees and gasp for air. The kind that makes your eyes tear and your ...