Play Maker (Wild Card, #4)

by Nikki Hall

For everyone whose life feels just a little too tight. Give yourself the space to grow.

My possession of a vagina does not put me at fault when someone else decides they want to use it.”

His brows rose. “Hold on. I want to be super clear here. You’ve never had an orgasm?” Heat rushed up my neck, but I refused to look away. “Not with another person.” He scrubbed his hand down his face, the subtle rasp of his stubble shooting wet heat straight to my core. “You can’t tell me shit like that and not expect me to take it as a personal challenge.”

“You know our love could never be. My heart belongs to another.”

“Sunshine, you were made for me. We were always going to end up here.”