Heartless (Chestnut Springs, #2)

by Elsie Silver

“No. He looked so . . . I don’t know. Stunned? Like not offended, but not pervy about it either. It was kind of adorable. I feel like I freed a house-elf or something.” “Did he resemble Dobby?”

Older guys. They’ve always done it for me.

“Anyone ever told you that you’re rude?” is all he comes back with. I grin at him before turning back to the TV and cranking the volume. “Says the guy who still hasn’t given my panties back.”

Horrified, Luke asks me what's wrong with “Watermelon Sugar”, but before I can answer, Willa tilts her head at me and says, “Yeah, Cade. You got something against Harry Styles?”

If you feel like getting your back broken, meet me at the barn and you can sit on one.

“How do I look?” I quirk a brow and arch my back. “Like you’re mine,” he growls.

“Just don’t make him wait too long, Wils,” she whispers against my ear. “He is heartbroken without you.”