Shattered Truths (Lies, Hearts and Truths, #3)

by H. Hunting

On a scale of one to spontaneous orgasm, he’s a bean-flicking dream.

“What the hell is an emotional boner?” “It’s a real thing. It’s how I feel every time I make you smile or laugh. Like my emotions are all excited and can’t be contained.” “You’re ridiculous.” “I find you fascinating. You scramble my brain and make me say ridiculous things like emotional boner.”

“Damn, that mouth of yours is saucy.”

“I reserve my seriousness for skate practice and school. The rest of life needs a good dose of who gives a fuck.”

“Okay. Deal. Fingerbang Friday is on like Donkey Kong.”

“Fingerbang Friday is my favorite,” I mumble. “Just wait. Tongue-Fuck Tuesday is gonna blow your mind.”

“This is not your fault. You did not cause this. Playing hockey is not a crime, and neither is getting stitches or hanging out with a sexy, tattooed figure skater who gets emotional boners over you. That sexy guy is me, in case you weren’t sure.”