Scoring the Player (Campus Wallflowers #3)

by Rebecca Jenshak

“Hey, asshole. That’s my girlfriend you’re making a pass at, and trust me, you’d be so lucky.”

“Wow.” Felix’s voice freezes my movements from head to toe. He steps through the crowd, eyes locked on me. “Dahlia, you look…wow.” He clears his throat. “I’ve forgotten all other adjectives.”

“You really look great,” he says. “I kind of feel like I swallowed my tongue.”

“It’s a long story.” “I’ve got time.”

“I’m not the guy for you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t wish that I were.”

“Well, I guess it’s a good thing you have me then.” “Why’s that?” “Because I’m always looking out for you. Whatever you need, hot stuff.”