Hannaford Prep: The Complete Series

by J. Bree

I know in my broken and bent bones I’ll sing without fear someday.

Deep breath in. Deep breath out… Is what a normal person would do. Me? I break the fucker’s nose with the heel of my palm and then punch him so hard in the dick I think his fucking ancestors feel it. The squealing sound that comes out of him is magical.

I lift a brow at him as the guy squeals like the stuck pig he is. “What? He’ll live! You said no one insults your little bestie so I’m making sure it never happens again. You’re welcome! I’d hug you but, honestly, seeing you in that thing is like seeing my sister naked. It’s fucking disturbing and let’s never do this again.”