Releasing 10 (Boys of Tommen, #6)

by Chloe Walsh

“I don’t think I like you, Lizzie Young.” He looked out the window when he whispered, “I know I do.”

Because her son was my sun. “I just want Hugh,” I strangled out, voice shaking almost as much as my body. “Just…just Hugh, okay?”

“Oh, thank God,” Hugh replied, heaving out a huge, audible breath. “Because I’ve been wanting to ask you to be my girlfriend since 1994, and I don’t think I can hold it in another day.”

“Anything for you, bestie,” Gibsie replied, quickly falling into step with him. “If you call me that again, I’ll throttle ya,” Kav grumbled,

“I don’t like blonds,” Gibsie mimicked before sticking his middle finger up at him. “What do you call me, asshole?” “Am I fucking you, Gerard?” “I sincerely hope not, Jonathan.” “Well then, there you go.”

“Besides, I’d rather hear it from the horse’s mouth, not the horse’s shit shoveler.”