Don't Let Me Break

by Kelsie Rae

“You’re not the one who’s walking around with a woody thanks to your little show.”

Sure enough, Macklin’s dick is up, and holy cannoli, he’s hung. I can’t decide whether I should pat the guy and congratulate him for clearly having a massive penis or if I should book it to the locker room and burn my leggings on the spot.

If Theo ever found out Kate looks at me like I’m a golden retriever, I’d never hear the end of it.

“Uh-huh. I tried just being friends once,” Blake returns. “And now, I’m sleeping with him.”

Hey, girl. I kinda wanna screw your dad. Hope it’s not a problem or anything.

“You gave me the opportunity to make sure you’re taken care of,” he counters. “And if you haven’t figured it out by now, let me make myself clear. I like taking care of you. I like knowing you’re okay. Knowing you’re happy, healthy, and able to be the best Kate you can be.”

Dying to learn how to do a pull-up? What’s this girl smoking?

“You comin’, Kate?” Mia snorts and covers her mouth. “She will be when she replays this tonight.”

Pretty sure coming in my jeans in public is frowned upon, and if I don’t get off this damn bull soon, I might be in trouble.

“Because a moment like this doesn’t come along every day, Kate. And neither does a girl like you.”

“You can call me daddy anytime.”

Hello, rock and hard place. Nice to see you again.

“You deserve the romance novel kind of love. The one where you can’t get enough, and you’re convinced a guy like that doesn’t exist in the real world when the truth is…”

“I told her I’m not going to break up with her dad just because she wants me to.” “Good,” Blakely announces. “We don’t negotiate with terrorists.”