Glitch (Next Level, #1)

by Briana Michaels

I swear he could lure me into Hell, and I’d joyfully skip the whole way down.

Did she need someone to take care of her? I volunteer. Did she want someone to make sure all her needs were met? I. Vol. Un. Teer.

“I’m so fucking sorry. I’m sorry I took so long to get to you. I’m sorry you had to ever be around an asshole who couldn’t appreciate what he had. I’m sorry you don’t see your beauty like I do, or that you can’t grasp how truly insanely amazing you are.” He jerks the chair, making my heart leap in surprise. “I’ll spend all day, every day, telling you the truth. I’ll growl them in your ear, carve them into your dreams. You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever met. You’re funny and talented and built like a goddamn wet dream.”

He runs his hand over my tangled hair. “Why is it whenever I say the right thing, you look at me like I’m crazy? What the fuck did the assholes in your life do that makes you think you can’t have what you want?”