Making the Match (River Rain, #4)

by Kristen Ashley

You don’t get to make decisions for me, Mr. Pierce. You’re wrong, baby. I do. It was the “baby.” It was totally the “baby.” Use the word “baby” wrong, and a woman will fuck your shit up. I did not reply. I was suddenly on a mission to fuck a man’s shit up.

“All that gentleman shit is a ruse. You fuck like a goddamned monster,” she breathed into the bed. He lifted just enough to be able to move her hair away from her face, sliding it over her shoulder. She slanted her eyes his way. “No, baby,” Tom contradicted. “I fuck like a champion.”