Don't You Dare (Reckless Games #1)

by C.E. Ricci

Soon, pants and moans echo through my memory loud enough to drown out the music pounding in my ears.

And they’re not just his. They’re mine too. The ones I bit back as I jacked myself until I came with his name on my lips.

I might live half my life in a squatting position behind the plate, but it’s a completely different feeling when an eight-inch dick is being shoved up there while doing it.”

It’s more of knowing why I feel like I took a Louisville Slugger up the ass last night. Because…I basically did.

“I didn’t turn you into a lesbian because of that awful date, did I?”

“Well, in the words of the great Olaf? Some people are worth melting for.”