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I’m not easily distracted, but if I could manifest my perfect distraction, it’d look a lot like her.
“So, your name is Blue?” He genuinely laughs and it’s the first time I’ve heard it. Regardless that he’s laughing at me and not with me, I like the sound.
“Cute.” I lean my cheek on my palm with a smile. “You keep saying that, Shay, and I might get a big head over here.”
Another light lift of his lips. Well, if that’s not the most addicting thing I’ve ever seen.
His eyes lift to me before they trail down my face, glide along my neck, and linger a little longer on my chest. He takes his bottom lip between his teeth, and my nipples harden from the attention, straining against the thin tank top. He smirks at that, and fuck, is it gorgeous. “What are you asking?” Jesus, his voice got husky.
It’s decided. I’m going to bring some color into Ryan Shay’s life if it’s the last thing I do.
“Mm-hmm. Yep.”
I slap a palm over her mouth.
My phone pings, and you’d have to believe I was a professional athlete by how quickly I snatch it off the kitchen counter.
Because this version of her, the real one where she’s not putting on a show for my GM or her ex-boyfriend and his friends. The version where she’s not toning it down to be appropriate or appeasing. This is my version of her. The one where she’s comfortable and casual at home and I don’t want to share her.
He grasps my chin, forcing my attention back on him. “Focus on me.” That’s met with another searing kiss, my body rolling against the muscles in his leg. “Focus on us. Fuck,” he exhales against my lips, sharing breaths before his eyes drop south. “Are you going to come on my leg, Ind?”
He hisses an inhale through his teeth. “Keep touching me.”
“Love you all,” Ryan finishes from the doorway, pulling me behind him. “Rosie most of all, of course.”
I refuse to play games or make him unsure of how much I want him.
“Oh, Indy.” She places her hand on top of mine, the both of us watching Ryan and Sarah. “That man loves you. That right there is quiet love.”
How could he ever imagine I’d want to be with someone else after I’ve spent months being loved the way he loves me?

