Love And Other Wicked Games (A Wicked Game Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
She looked down at her hands and picked at her fingers while biting her lip in deep concentration. She was the last person in the world he had expected to see today, even though she should have been the person he expected to see first. Especially after the way he had left things. God. The thought of it all twisted his stomach up in knots. He shouldn’t have kissed her. Not this time, not again. But this seemed to be a theme with him. Kissing her when he should be doing something else and then regretting what he had done while simultaneously having no regrets at all. He’d kissed her at some pretty inopportune times before, but this time was the worst of them all. This time he’d really messed everything up. He’d hurt her, which was exactly what he’d been trying to avoid since the day they met. He would have rather been jabbed with a hot poker than cause her pain. And seeing her in pain like she was right now… Bloody hell, that was even worse. At this moment, the poker would have been a welcome exchange.
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