The Enforcer Enigma (San Andreas Shifters #3)

by G.L. Carriger

Trick looked quite cheerful. “Am I being press-ganged into joining a cult, or gang-banged into joining a pack? Option two, please.”

I like him already.

Alec was like an espresso Alpha, concentrated, intense, necessary, and you better wake up right the fuck now.

But you’re old enough to know the damage done, regardless of who did it originally, eventually is your responsibility and not your excuse.

“You are beautifully intelligent, infinitely precious, and profoundly lovely,” Judd said. “And if you’d let me, I’d tell you that every day until you believed it.”

And that is the right answer.

He did want to learn to be good at sex, and as a lifelong student he knew that he could excel if given the right training. He’d read the books. He’d watched the porn. He just didn’t have any practical experience. It was like a science class without the lab component.

Nerdy and adorable.

“You look flushed. Nice dream?” “Your little brother featured in a starring role. There was a neon mesh jock strap involved. You sure you wanna hear about it?”

I love these two

“I don’t know that sex with a really hot guy is the solution to all my problems, but I aim to give it a try.”

It's a sound strategy.