Her Way (Kids of The District, #3)

by Nicci Harris

So she slapped me, kissed me, and saved my life, and that was all before I even knew her name. What can I say? I like that in a girl.

“Thugs need hugs too.”

“I don’t control my dimple.” He laughs. “But I do know he’d like to be rubbing against your inner thigh right now.”

“There is no word more ambiguous than playing when it comes from your mouth, Bronson Butcher. It could literally mean having a tea party with dolls and teddy bears, shooting something, or fucking, so I’m going to need you to be more specific.”