Impromptu Match (Goliaths of Wrestling, #1)

by Lily Mayne

“He specifically requested—” He squinted down at his clipboard. “‘—sad office worker forced to attend a colleague’s birthday party.’ I mean, that’s clearly you.”

“Look.” I shrugged my shoulders helplessly. “I’m really not an exotic dancer or anything.” “Mmm. No, you’re not, are you?” He gave me a coy smirk, and I quickly realised with horror that he thought this was part of my ‘act.’ “You’re just a sad little office drone who thought he might claw back some excitement in his life by stripping for strangers after work, aren’t you? God, that’s hot.”

“How did the cake taste?” Holt asked in a lusty murmur, as if he’d read my thoughts. “Was it the shittiest cake you’d ever eaten, but you ate it anyway just to feel something for once?” “No,” I blurted defensively for some reason. “It wasn’t… I’ve eaten worse cake.” “Mmm, I bet you have.”

“Who’s this?” Beans was looking directly at me now, and oh my god, it was terrifying.

Yeah, that’s right—THIS beautiful creature is into ME. Suck it, buttheads.