The Pucking Wrong Man (Pucking Wrong, #4)

by C.R. Jane

With each leap and turn, she cast a spell. My life changed. There was only before her, and after her.

Mamma Mia, here we go again.

She was a fucking masterpiece. I’d never seen anything in my life as beautiful...as perfect as… Fuck! I glanced around, a strange heat clawing up my neck. Everyone was seeing her like this. Everyone was seeing what was mine.

One day, my eyes are going to fall out of my head from rolling too hard.

I mean, I was so interested in this girl I might as well have a neon sign over my head that said “pick me, choose me, love me,” like I was an intern on Grey’s Anatomy.

really?

I need you to catch some dogs for me.

That is just plain cruel.