My Return to the Walter Boys (My Life with the Walter Boys, #2)

by Ali Novak

Moving in with the Walters had helped to an extent; I learned important lessons about letting loose and being less of a perfectionist.

As much as I cared about him, I couldn’t date Cole Walter. Life would be less complicated if we just stayed friends.

Whatever helps you sleep at night Jackie lol

Then, right as I convinced myself that he was only here to chew me out, that infuriating smirk of his made an appearance. “Hey, New York. Miss me?”

Ahhhhh screaming giggling throwing feet lol

“We’re done with all the kiddy stuff. It’s time for some real fun.”

Damnnnn Colorado

With a sigh, Cole placed a final kiss on my forehead and let go of my hips.

Not the forehead kiss!!

“We can play Mario Kart every night, and I can show you how to burp the ABCs!”

Parker is so damn cute

“Jesus, let me outta here,” Lee demanded before the Buick was even in park. “All this sexual tension is suffocating. Can’t you two bang it out already? It’s getting old.”

“Then I’ll be your someone, Jackie.”

🥹🥹

“It’s a reflex developed from spending so much time around you and your family. I’ve been corrupted.” A low chuckle escaped him. “You say corrupted, but I think we’ve brought out the best in you,” he replied as he gave my ponytail a gentle tug. “I love your sass.”

“Healing isn’t a linear process. Some days will be better than others.”

Cole yanked off his snapback and carved his fingers through his hair, gripping it at the roots before letting go.

That’s so hot

Cole oozed confidence like he had extra to spare, so it never occurred to me that he might feel lost.

“I don’t care that you’re still figuring out who you are post-football, that was never who you are to me.”

New York would always be my home; it was the place of my birth, the backdrop of my childhood, and the city of my heart. But home was also where your family was, and the Walters were here.

So beautiful