Stud in the Stacks (Girl Band #2)

by Pippa Grant

Nana’s right. I get off on being someone’s hero. And I’m going to hero the shit out of saving Parker.

She’s mine. She might not know it yet, but she’s mine.

Just pure affection. A mental I knew you had it in you, beautiful girl. You’re strong. You’re smart. No one can ever take that away.

it’s doing wonky things to that little muscle in my chest. The one that’s getting more and more attached to her by the minute. Who am I kidding? That organ’s been attached almost since the moment I saw her at the bachelor auction.

This woman? Mine. Because I’m hers. Heart, body, and soul. She’s it. I’m done.

“God, Parker, I—” I love you.

tell me I’m wrong, and that he’s just as much in love with me as I am with him and that he doesn’t care if we never have children, because I’m enough all by myself.

“I love you. I want you. I love your smile. I love your heart. I love your strength. I love your crazy phone and your guitar and all those sexy noises you make when we’re in bed, and I don’t want to let you go. Ever. I don’t give two fucks about our deal. I care about you.”