Bring The Heat: A Bad Boy Sports Romance (Bad Boys Of Summer Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I bellowed to myself after I shut the door and snapped the deadbolt into place. I got tangled in my purse as I tried to get it off over my head and the struggle to get free only pissed me off all the more. When I got it off, I threw it onto the bench seat under the front window and then stalked down the dark hallway, not bothering to turn on the lights until I got into the kitchen. I flicked on the light over the island and went to the fridge. The door crashed open so hard that the condiments in the door rattled, the glass bottles bouncing off each other. The cool air from the fridge brought my body temperature down from boiling to flushed. I grabbed a pitcher of iced tea and then slammed the door shut. I stomped over to the cupboard, ripped a glass down, and poured the tea up to the brim. “Cocky, arrogant, bastard!” I shook my head, still fuming mad. The worst part was that I was angrier with myself for almost getting caught in his carefully crafted web. “Stupid girl. Let some fast talking charmer get into your head.”
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