Strong and Wild (Lakes Hockey, #2)

by Sloane St. James

“Where do you want to do this?” He pulls out a chair and points at the kitchen table. “Get on. You eat your meals on the counter, I eat mine at the table.”

“Did I do good?” I don’t know where that comes from, because why the fuck do I care? But I do. He smiles, and something flashes in his eyes. “So good, darling.”

“You already make it a living hell. Being around you is like having a migraine and an erection at the same time.”

Our love is a fire, Freya. It’s strong and wild, and knows no bounds.”