The Playboy (Spade Hotel, #1)

by Marni Mann

So, I scanned the club, my finger tracing the air. “There are probably hundreds of women here⁠—” “I don’t want them.”

He was a giver. A man who thrived off the satisfaction he saw spreading across my face or he heard in my breath or he felt within my body. I’d never met anyone like this before.

“How do you make everything sound so easy?” I inhaled, my lungs so tight that I kept in the air and didn’t release it. He shrugged. “When it comes to you … it is.”

“When I think about my future, Brooklyn, it’s you. That’s what I want to focus on.”

didn’t want another day to pass by without her in my life.” I made eye contact with both sisters. “I care about her. A lot.”