The Right Move (Windy City, #2)

by Liz Tomforde

Stop it right now he got her a bed!!? 🥹🥹🥹

I want her here. I want her to want to be here. Fuck, when did that happen?

“Ryan, my guy, you’re so completely fucked, and you can’t even see it.”

That’s True!!!

Indigo Ivers is the type of woman you keep forever, and even though I can pretend to be her boyfriend, there’s no way in hell I could pretend that one night with her wouldn’t completely fuck me up.

Omg 🤯

“Why do you smell like coconut?”

Hahahahahaha

“Trying to distract me tonight? With those heels and those lips? Because you look fucking stunning.”

“Get your fucking hands off her.” Ryan shoves Connor. “Fuck you! You could've hurt her.”

“I like having you sitting so close.” I laugh. “Ryan, I just caused you to get a technical foul.” Connor makes both of his free throws. “Worth it.”

Freaking yesssss!!!!!! No kissing who!!!?

“Ry.” I stop him at his door. He looks back to me, eyes desperate and begging. “Will you help me?” His head falls back, exhaling a sigh of relief. “Fucking finally.”