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Note to parents everywhere: don’t judge your kid based on what you like.
Asher Dalton just gained a new best friend. Whether he wants it or not.
Kole’s head pops up from a table near the door as I enter, and … whoa. Kole’s wearing glasses. Black, square ones that frame his eyes, and all my blood flows south. If you’d asked me two seconds ago if I had a nerd kink, the answer would have been hell no, because someone like Foster’s boyfriend, Zach, would have come to mind. But this … tall, chiseled features, and glasses? I’ve found my new weakness.
Instead of making me sad, it makes me want to go to Heaven, if that place even exists, and punch God in the face. They didn’t deserve it, and the kids sure as fuck don’t deserve me and West to be their guardians.
I’m a lying liar who lies.
“This better work. Because if they kill each other, your dad will kill me, and then my boyfriend will dig me up and kill me again for leaving him.”
Jacobs is such an aggressively loving bf
“What about emotionally unavailable guys who treat people like shit? Because I’m that too. Don’t pigeonhole me, dude.”
And they’re all in suits. Hot men in suits are my weakness. Wait, hot men in general are my weakness.
“What if I promise not to fall in love with you? Then will you let me suck your dick?”
“You can go out with whoever you want.” As long as their name starts with A and ends in sher.
Ugh love possessive Asher, reading him in this phase of his life makes the Asher in future books much more understandable
I think sleeping around made me feel validated in a way. It’s why I did a lot of it.”
Not going to lie, I’m totally a domestic fucking goddess right now.
But as I meet his gaze, and those hazel eyes fill with heat, there’s no doubt in my mind that Kole’s only in this for the sex. He’s too smart to fall for someone so … damaged.
Asher and I are soul sisters
Is a heart-on a thing? I’m making it a thing.
I have a heart on for these goddamn books
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he murmurs against my skin. “And you’re mine. All mine.”
“Kole …” He cards his fingers through my hair and tugs me up to look at him. A weighted silence passes between us before he whispers one word. “Mine …” I nod. “I’m yours.”
😭😭😭😭
