Playing Hard to Get (The Players, #1)

by Monica Murphy

It’s not that I hate my job. I love working here, but sometimes, I hate peopling. Peopling is the worst.

“I know it’s difficult, having little old me turn you down, but face it, Maguire. You’re not that big of a deal.”

“I’ve always loved to read, so it feels natural, to want to write a story. A bunch of stories. I have all sorts of ideas in my head.”

But there’s something to be said for kissing a beautiful woman when you have her pinned against the wall on a Tuesday night.

“He loved you first.” I rush forward, grabbing hold of Knox’s cold hands, curling my fingers around his. “But you love me best.”