Felix and the Prince (Forever Wilde, #2)

by Lucy Lennox

I regretted the decision the minute the pillow was snatched from my grip by an overeager morning person. “Wake up, sleepyhead!” Hudson’s smiling face needed to be shot point-blank. “Fuck.”

You’re doing it. If you don’t show up, I’ll be considered a no-show among my peers. You wouldn’t do that to a broken-down old lady, would you?” “You’re going to burn in hell,” I muttered. “As long as they have an espresso machine, I’m cool with it. Thank you, Fee. I owe you one,”

Hallie screeched when she saw me and tackled me with an enormous, boob-filled hug. “Jesus, woman, get those things out of my face,” I bitched. “I turned gay to get away from that shit.”