Sinful Like Us (Like Us, #5)

by Krista Ritchie

I’d give my left testicle for a cigarette, or at least a toothpick that I’m not allowed to grind on. ‘Cause I’m Thatcher Alessio Moretti. He already fucked up, and now I’m gonna be known as the guy who stuffs lunchmeat in his jacket.

Lmao