For the Love of English by A.M Hargrove

Oh my God, I loved English that little girl was something else, "English adds , “I don’t have a baby brother. Only my daddy. I’m sure his ***s is big, though, because my daddy is big.” I loved Beck and his girl, those two made for some interesting times:
                   Her eyes flick down and then back up. ”Well, they’re going to know you’re a horny b*****d. That’s for sure.”
                  I glance down and see my erection clearly outlined on the front of my pants. “Yeah, maybe commando wasn’t a good idea in these pants. Too lightweight.”
I enjoyed the hell out of this book!