Cooper (New York Players #2)

by Lulu Moore

He slid his hands under the elastic, pushing them down and chucked them to the side, letting himself spring free. And spring he did. My very own Jack-in-a-Box.

the cackle I cackled

“Nope. Everyone is going to know you’re mine today.” I expected an argument and got nothing. She looked up, batting her long, thick lashes. “Best kiss me again then, so I don’t forget.” Fuck me.

Damn right Cooper, she'll send back everything you throw at her

I touched my lips to hers just as we arrived at our little group, amongst the throng of wedding guests milling in the churchyard. Felix was staring at me, so I kissed him too. Just because I knew how much it would piss him off. “Who the fuck are you, and what have you done with the grumpy shit I play hockey with?!” he grumbled, wiping my kiss off his mouth.

I know it's fiction, but I wish I had a group of friends like that ^^

You’re always making playlists and I wanted to make one for you. This is my love letter to you, this is our love story.

And that's when I decided it was time to play a Taylor Swift album