Off the Ice (Central State, #4)

by Jaqueline Snowe

“Are you the boss of me?” I said, sounding mature as hell. “I’d like to be,” he said,

I wanted her around me all the time and to touch her and hold her and feed her. I enjoyed her laugh and expressions and wanted to make her world the best place ever.

“You own my heart, Elle. Be careful with it, please.”