The Pucking Wrong Date (Pucking Wrong, #3)

by C.R. Jane

“Very nice, Disney,” Ari screamed. “Good fucking boy.” Praise kink unlocked. I’d have to examine that later.

“Is it safe?” she called out, and I snorted. I could just see it now in the headlines…“Marked safe from Walker Davis’s freakishly huge dick.”

“Alright, your turn,” I said. “And you’d better hurry because we’re almost to my place.” “Are we not allowed to talk when we get there?” I smirked as we pulled up to the underground garage of my complex and waited for it to open. “I personally don’t plan to do very much talking.” She gaped at me and I gently tapped her chin to close her mouth. “You’ll need to be a little wider than that, sweetheart.”

Cole: How’s Operation Act Crazy and Get a Popstar. Me: Is that what we’re calling it? Parker: I voted for “How to Be a Psychopath: a novel by Walker Davis” but Cole shot me down.

“Tell me something no one else knows about you, and then I’m going to fuck you while you sing to me,” he said in that same soft, romantic tone he’d been using since he got home.

“Wouldn’t dream of messing up Olivia’s order,” he grinned, unzipping it and showing off a tray of chicken tenders, fries, and Cain’s sauce. “Ten points to Camden,” I said dramatically, and he huffed. “At this point, it feels like the three of you are actually secret Harry Potter nerds and this is your way of role playing it undercover.”