Play the Game (Hannaford Prep, #3)

by J. Bree

“You kiss me like you want to fucking consume me.”

“Fuck yes, I did. Fuck him, babe, you’ve just told them all about what he’s doing. Besides, if he doesn’t let you go, we’ll just get the Butcher to throw a meat cleaver at him.”

“You two flirt like fucking serial killers, it’s fucking hilarious.