Craving the Player (Amateurs in Love, #1)

by Hannah Cowan

She looks like she wants to light the world on fire and watch it burn to ash. It’s a sight that has me on the balls of my feet, anxious to be by her side so we can do it together.

I get possessive and lose myself in her presence and the way she makes me feel like I could rule the whole fucking world.

Every loss I took taught me the benefits of not giving up when shit got hard.

“Are you saying that you like it when I call you my little fighter?”

I thought I had a greater understanding of the extent of Braden’s feelings, but I apparently highly misjudged the depth of how much he cares for me.

“I'm just teasing, my little fighter. I really do appreciate your help.”

There wasn’t a single unforgivable crime that I wouldn’t have committed for her.

There’s a glimmer of hope in the horizon, one that I can almost taste.

There’s no me without you anymore baby. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize that. Meet me on the roof.