King of Thieves (Frat Wars, #1)

by Saxon James

Every year Kappas and Sigmas engage in a game called King of Thieves, and we’re on a three-year winning streak. I’d like to end my time as a Sigma completely undefeated.”

He’s not what I’d call smoking hot, more … beautiful, I guess? Can a dude be beautiful? I don’t know, but I like it. Whatever the it is that ties my gut into knots.

“Someone’s creeping in through my bedroom window at midnight like my own personal Edward Cullen.”

Chad: Damn, princess. Now I really wanna see you I stare at his words for so long, he writes back before I can. Chad: But I won’t push. I get it and I’m sorry. I really am trying hard not to think about you

“I think you are so fucking perfect. Your face, your body … the way your eyes flutter when you come. You’re hot as hell and you know it and I know it, so that’s me done feeding your ego.”

A photo of my family and Chad smiling widely around a table at Deja Brew. Motherfucker.

“You’re like the sun.” “What?” “It’s like, I know I shouldn’t look, right? But I’m curious and always thinking about you, and whenever we’re in the same place, I can’t help moving closer.” He stiffens in my arms, but I don’t stop. “I know looking will hurt, but I do it anyway, and every time you blow me away. I want your warmth, your attention, and whenever you’re around, you make everything so much brighter.”

But if I’m the sun, he’s the moon. Beautiful and awe-inspiring. So pure and vibrant. Outshining the stars.

“It’s not too late to run, you know.” “Of course it is.” “Why?” “Because now I’ve met you. I couldn’t run if I tried.”

“Feel free to go on.” “You are the best choice. You’re the only choice.” Bailey’s cheeks tint pink. “And I can promise you they’ll make it painful, but there’s no one I’d rather face the torture with than you.”

I’m falling for him, and it doesn’t scare me.

I’m falling for him, and I want to be. Not only that, I want to fall faster, harder. No safety net. And when Bailey pulls back and his gorgeous blue eyes meet mine, I get my wish. I’m in free fall.

“How can you know Bailey’s telling you the truth?” “Because I fucking love him.”

“I’m yours,” I whisper into his mouth. “I’m yours, all fucking yours.” “I’m right there with you.”

Since I met him, he’s been the only one. And we’re in love. Now, if that isn’t frat as fuck … I don’t know what is.

Chad’s laugh is loud. “Fuck, I love you. Seriously. You are literally the world’s greatest person, and I get to spend my life with you. Goddamn.”