The Trade (Coastal Rivals, #1)

by Ki Stephens

Well, fuck our friendship. No, wait. I want our friendship. I want to make her laugh, make her smile, make her call me by those goofy fucking nicknames. I want to spend time with her. I want to keep figuring out what makes her tick. I also want to kiss her and then take her to my bed. Actually . . . I just want Jade in any form I can get her.

But Jade . . . she’s it for me. She was yesterday, she is today, and she will be tomorrow.

Theo. She fucking called me Theo.