Cheap Heat (Goliaths of Wrestling #3)

by Lily Mayne

My neighbour was about as threatening as a disgruntled kitten. Honestly, it was damn cute the way he scowled and huffed and his nose scrunched up when he was pissed off, nostrils flaring.

He liked to quietly seethe. He liked having something to grumble about. Cute little growly kitten.

Fuck. I’d been hoping he’d forgotten about me. It wasn’t like I was all that memorable. Usually, anyway. When I wasn’t jerking off werewolf dildos in the middle of sex shops.

He snorted, leaning his head back against the headrest. “That wasn’t weird. You just wait ’til I get you naked again, kitten. I’ll show you how weird it can get with a dullahan.”