Hopeless (Chestnut Springs, #5)

by Elsie Silver

“All alone every damn day, a young girl as your best friend. Seems a little pervert—” “Beau Eaton, shut your mouth and get your ass outside.”

“Did I embarrass myself?” His voice is all gravel and rumbles over my skin. “You did. But the good news is your last name is Eaton, so everyone will forgive you and go back to kissing your feet the minute you walk in there and flash them a smile.” “Bailey, what the fuck? Did you really just say that to me?”

Beau: Willa doesn’t run my show. Cade: You must be new here. Willa runs everyone’s show.