Eyes on Me (Salacious Players Club, #2)

by Sara Cate

Maybe it’s just her boobs. I’m a guy, and it’s not like my sex drive can tell the difference between a nice girl’s boobs and a snotty bitch who hates me’s boobs.

“Are you ready to stand up?” she asks, trying to lighten the mood. “Not really.” She giggles. “Don’t be a little bitch. Now, get on your knees.”

“You think depression is something to be ashamed of, Garrett? You didn’t choose this any more than Mia’s dad chose to have cancer. If he were my best friend, what kind of man would I be if I left him alone in his apartment when he was sick?”