Dipped in Holly (Nick and Holly, #1)

by Dana Isaly

“Now the last memory he has of you will be watching you melt for someone else.”

“You don’t have to wash my hair.” “I take care of what’s mine.” My stomach does a little flip, and I shut that shit down because I just got dumped, and I’m not about to entertain the idea of catching feelings for the rebound. “And at least for tonight,” he continues. “You’re mine.”