The Playboy (Spade Hotel, #1)

by Marni Mann

For my ladies who love heroes who … Crave you. Need you. Devour you. Worship you. And would do absolutely anything to have you … Macon is for you.

“Then, there are women who will come into your line of vision, and the moment you see them, they’ll blow your fucking mind. You’ll do anything to be near them. Talk to them. Hear their voice.” He closed his eyes and shook his head. “Smell their skin.” When he opened his eyelids again, he added, “Those are the women who will completely change your life.”

These three women made it work. They pooled their resources, and they had a place of their own that was close to the water. That was fucking admirable, not something to downgrade.

“This is how I live my life, Brooklyn, and how I want to live it with you.” I allowed those words to wrap around her the way my hand was doing.

few seconds of silence passed before he said, “When I think about my future, Brooklyn, it’s you. That’s what I want to focus on.”