Skate the Line (Blue Devils Hockey, #2)

by S.J. Sylvis

“Yep. I’m just out here living the dream. All alone on the beach with a self-help podcast in my ear and nothing but a quickly depleting bank account to my name.”

Relatable

“Do you know what’s good for the soul?” she asks. “If you say penis…”

If its good for the hole does not mean its good fo the soul

There’s a slash of white paint on her face that I want to wipe away in the worst way.

Hehhe

I’ll have to get a different job to survive living out here. I could waitress. Or sell feet pics. Anything.

Lol

doesn’t he know the rule about gray sweatpants? They’re simply not allowed unless you’re trying to draw attention to a particular area.

lol

Those vivid green eyes move over my face, like he’s trying to read me. Good luck. It’s a mess in here.