Teach Me (There's Something About Marysburg, #1)

by Olivia Dade

Martin leaned close and whispered, “Rose, stop eye-fucking the coffee and just drink it.”

Candy Albright threatened to put a hit on whoever had made you look that way, then another on you for making her worry.” “That’s sweet. Kind of.” Rose frowned. “Also concerning.” Keisha waved a dismissive arm. “Don’t worry. Candy’s too busy with her annual Wuthering Heights is Not a Romance Initiative to murder anyone right now.”

“Ah, yes. Fucked up.” Annette scrunched her powdered nose. “Normally, I don’t approve of such crude language, but the phrase does seem to fit her present situation.”