On Thin Ice (The Seattle Omegas, #1)

by Calliope Stewart

Besides, I could get just as shitfaced from a glass of vodka cranberry as I could from a tequila shot, so I wasn’t sure why it mattered what form I drank my stupid in.

during our lovemaking,

Ew

sawed in and out of my ass.

Whyyyyy does she constantly say sawing when it’s anal? 🤮