“You nailed it, Nina. Nailed it with the hammer of truth, forged by the gods on Mt. Seriously. This guy is so vanilla it hurts my teeth.” Vanilla with chocolate sprinkles, maybe, but she wouldn’t go any further than that. Yes, his eyes were stunning, and yes, they’d run ov...
Quinn peeled open one eye. Nope, not worth it. She pulled the quilt over her head and rolled away from Jack’s taunting song. “Hmph.” “English fails you this morning, but you don’t need it just yet. C’mon, up and at ’em, Quinnie.” “Go away.” She managed coherency only for him to ignore her anyway....