Infuriating (Elite Protection Services #4)

by Onley James

“A rabid poodle?” “Yeah, all frills and bows on the outside, but snarling and vicious deep down.” “Sorry, but I refuse to be somebody I’m not.” “Did I ask you to?” Jackson asked, enjoying how easy it was to rile Day up. “You just called me a rabid poodle.” Jackson grinned. “Yeah, but I’m a dog person.”

“Does anybody really have a cat? We’re more like roommates. I found him outside when he was a kitten. His name is Kevin. He’s kind of a dick. I’m almost positive he likes my housekeeper more than he does me.”

“I’m a card carrying family member, boo. I put the B in LGBT, baby.” “You do know the B doesn’t stand for bitch, right?” Day asked.