The Burial of a Player (Jareau Family, #3)

by Kimberly Brown

“Create a hostile environment and a player will repent and reform.” —How To Be a Player 1997

“Baby, you couldn’t handle me. I’ll have you somewhere in a corner sucking your thumb wondering where you went wrong. Your best bet is to keep you and ya lil dick away from me.”

That’s my baby girl. I look at her, Liv, and Adina just like I look at your sister. You fucking with my baby, and I don’t like that shit. Get your shit together, Walker. If you can’t appreciate her and do right, leave her alone. Don’t be surprised when someone that’s willing to step up to the plate claims the woman you thought was only for you.”

You know when Walker has no problem expressing himself? When he’s fucking me. Don’t express your feelings only when you’re in my guts. Be just as loud about that shit when you aren’t.”

“I love you, and I’m in love with you. I love you enough to let you find what you deserve. But that nigga you are entertaining… he ain’t it.”