The Dare (Briar U, #4)

by Elle Kennedy

My jaw drops when all four roommates flex their biceps for the camera.

Boyysss 😏

“This is Coach’s house.”

Ohhhhh noooooo

“Put me down,” I yelp, as my hands instinctively loop around his neck so I don’t fall on my ass. “I’m too heavy for you.” His laughter tickles the top of my head. “Babe, I bench like twice your weight on a slow day.”

Go off Con, perfect response 😇

friends, we collect them like bricks and nails and drywall. They’re pieces in the blueprint, but that blueprint is always under renovation. We’re all deciding who we were always meant to be, choosing, mutating, growing into ourselves. Friends are the qualities we want to absorb. What we want to be.

and on our last night there, Max took a photo of us watching the sunset.

I’m not crying you’re crying

I wasn’t good enough. Abandoned. Disposable. Garbage.

Connor do not take her back I am ok with no HEA