Play With Me (Playing for Keeps, #2)

by Becka Mack

“Garrett Andersen, please tell me you’re not dating your captain’s little sister.” “Okay. I’m not dating my captain’s little sister.”

“I’m so fucking tired of pretending.” “Pretending what?” It’s nothing but a breathy whisper as he prowls toward me, matching each of my steps backward. His strong hands cup my face, piercing gaze locked on mine as he looms above me. My heart slams in my chest as his thumb sweeps across my lower lip, and his eyes dip, watching as my lips part on a jagged inhale, before flipping back up to mine. “I’m so fucking tired of pretending I’m not in love with you.”