I hate Drew Woods, and she hates me.
Even so, I’m not the cold jerk most make me out to be, and I have no problem moving the single mom and her baby into my home. I do, however, draw a line when it comes to acting on the way her loose lips make me feel.
Alive.
She’s too mouthy, too prying, and her curves are way too distracting.
I might have lost my way after a nearly fatal car accident, but I’m not stupid. Giving in to Drew would be a short-lived fix for this pain I’m saddled with, and I knead something permanent.
I’d be insane to think what we have could be anything other than temporary…right?
Grab Your Slice Here:
Winston loves goading his woman, “relax. It’s not like I’m going to stand here sniffing all your underwear in front of you.” I tuck the lacy garment into my front pocket. “I’ll save that for later.” Winston is just gracious in his givings, "...just shut the eff up and accept it already.” I gape at him because he can’t be serious. “And yes, before you ask, I’m dead serious. Now, if you don’t mind, I need to pi** and you’re in my way.” Winston is just one of those men whose always inappropriate:
“I bet it tastes better than your p**sy.”
She gasps. “Winston!”
“You’re right. I take that back. Nothing tastes that good.”
i loved this book, so much humor, Winston just has no boundaries.
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