The C*ck Down the Block (The Cocky Kingmans, #1)

by Amy Award

For all the woman who have done, or are doing the work to love yourself from the inside out. You’re allowed to take up space.

We’re just pals and have been since high school when she friend zoned me so hard, I still haven’t recovered.

“Well, Beatrix, if you ever want some Kingman in you, you know where to find me.”

“Then let’s not be just friends anymore,” she whispered softly before she pressed her lips against mine.

“Yes, you’re mine, and I’ve waited a long time for you. So be a good girl and kiss me again like you know you belong with me.”

“I love you, Chris Kingman. I’m in love with you.” The smile on his face could light up this whole town. And it belonged to me.

Just me and the woman who completed me. My heart and hers, my life and hers, my love and hers. “I’ve loved you since we were twelve, Trix.”