The Wrong Mr. Right (Queen's Cove, #2)

by Stephanie Archer

People either like you, or they don’t know you well enough, or they don’t matter.

“Jesus fucking Christ, bookworm, where’d you learn to kiss like this,” Wyatt groaned against my mouth in between kisses. “I thought about you all fucking night. All day. I was going insane, thinking about his hands on you.”