Aaron lifted me up onto his hips and I knew we weren’t staying. We just got here, I murmured against his cheek. Don’t you think Judd and Coop will take their women home to celebrate? Glancing around,...
Ignoring all the whispering couples around him, Vaughn taught me to bowl while I faked like I cared. We were both on the outs and I suspected he wanted to find a new buddy now that Judd was attached t...
In a booth, Bailey sat next to Vaughn while frowning at her drink. I need a man! she declared when she saw me. Vaughn glanced at her and sighed. I’ll do you, but no names. Bailey didn’t get it, but I...
The chick last night marked you, he said, gesturing to my throat. Might be a stalker. You’ll want to prepare to wake up with your balls removed. Raven might cut off my balls, but not because she’s a s...
Where did you get your tat? Aaron’s shop. You want to get a tat? he asked, grinning as if this was hilarious. I have one, I said, rolling the ball into the gutter. It’s not finished though. How come?...
Cooper nodded. I’d so do this shit, if Farah let me. Vaughn made the sound of a snapping whip and the whipped guys frowned at him. He just smiled. Ah, having control over my balls is so wonderful. You...
Dylan lifted my chin so my lips could meet his. I kissed him hard, suddenly overwhelmed with emotion I’d held tight inside me. Good things happen, I said, crying now. Sometimes I forget that even when...
What are we talking about? Tawny asked as Judd rolled a ball, knocked over a few pins, then frowned like he might knock the others over with his angry glare. Aaron’s going to fix her tat, Bailey expla...
Men suck, Bailey said, nodding supportively then frowning at Vaughn. Why do you suck so much? Too much ball toxins? Sounds about right, he muttered, rolling another strike. Girls get PMS. Guys get bal...
Figuring I might entertain myself with heckling, I walked to the bar. I never made it through the door. Instead, I leaned against the doorway, crossed my arms, and enjoyed the spectacle of Raven, Bail...
A loser like Larry didn’t deserve a fine vintage car like Gloria. The Corvette Stingray had been lovingly restored by a jackass who named his car, yet treated his kids like afterthoughts. I planned to...