Three is a War (Tangled Lies, #3)

by Pam Godwin

“You kicked me out of our house.” Cole stalks closer, six feet away, three feet, every long stride forcing me backward toward Trace. “I haven’t talked to you or touched you in weeks. Not cool, baby. Your ass is going to be so fucking red you won’t be able to sit down for days.”

“I’m into anything that involves you naked and willing.”