Before We Came (Lakes Hockey, #1)

by Sloane St. James

I want someone who will bang me like a screen door in a hurricane. Loud, hard, and often. Nothing too crazy, just passionate. I want to feel wanted by someone.

“God, you’re something else, you know that? You are suuuch a good girl when you use your words.”

“Show me how you come for me.”

You have no idea who you’re playing with, Princess. I can’t wait to teach her my bark will always be followed by a bite.

She needs to get acclimated to driving something bigger than she’s used to—that’s a fine double entendre.