Charming Like Us (Like Us, #7)

by Krista Ritchie

“Do you ask all your co-workers for a kiss?” he shoots back. I smile, trying not to disintegrate in my seat from this conversation. “Only the cute ones,” I say, popping a chip in my mouth. As smooth as that was, I regret it. Oliveira, stop flirting with the straight boy. Holy fucking shit, I’m hopeless.

oscar the man that you are

“And so the psychopath says to the thief,” he says coldly, “you have something of mine, and I want it back.”

what a moment