The Blast from the Past (Riley Thorn #3)

by Lucy Score

I’m rehabilitated, motherfucker.”

“Is your face well?” Gabe asked with concern. “It appears to be bruised.” “I walked into a None-of-Your-Damn-Business sign,” Nick snapped.

“Come on. Even you aren’t that stubborn.” “Try me,” he challenged.

I was right. Everyone else was wrong. Now everyone else has to suffer the consequences.”

“You’re forgiven based entirely on your compliment of my penis.”

“There isn’t enough ibuprofen in the world to make me feel better about my life right now,”