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Dirty Score (Rough Riders Hockey, #3) Dirty Score by Skye Jordan
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“Like how you lied about not using me as a rebound fuck,” he said, voice tight and rising. “Like how you came here with a deliberate plan to fuck me out of your system then move three-fucking-thousand miles away.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“They stayed wrapped in each other’s arms while their bodies settled and they caught their breath. And as Rafe pressed sweet kisses to Mia’s neck, she knew this exercise in letting go of her girlish fantasies of the boy from her past had not only backfired, it had created an even deeper need for the man he’d grown into. A need that would stretch long into her future.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“Look at me, Mia.” His demand was soft, shaky. “I want to remember this moment for the rest of my life.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“I want you to fuck me, Rafe.” Her voice was husky and dripping lust. “And I want you to fuck me like you mean it. Like you want it. Like you love it. I want you to fuck me like you’re hungry for it. Like you can’t get enough. I want you to fuck me so perfectly, I’ll never need you to fuck me again. I want us to fuck and forget.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“Dictionary.com defines ‘anything’ as ‘in any degree; in any way; to any extent.’” She met his eyes and smiled—a wicked hot little smile. “That’s my anything. You—to any degree, in any way, to any extent I want.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“He needed to push her back and walk away. He needed to pull her closer and hold on. “I want you to fuck me, Rafe.” Her voice was husky and dripping lust. “And I want you to fuck me like you mean it. Like you want it. Like you love it. I want you to fuck me like you’re hungry for it. Like you can’t get enough. I want you to fuck me so perfectly, I’ll never need you to fuck me again. I want us to fuck and forget.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“I’m certainly not going to tell him about this. And neither are you. None of us needs the useless stress that would create. Don’t even get me started on the topic of how many of my friends he fucked during visits home after I left for college. Besides, we’re grown adults, Rafe. We can fuck whoever we want to fuck. I certainly don’t tell him who to—” “Please stop saying that.” He couldn’t breathe.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“He was losing the battle. He felt the last threads of control slipping from his grasp. And Rafe’s mind transitioned from denial to damage control. But that tiny shift opened the floodgates on a desire unlike any he’d ever known before. “What…what about your brother?” She laughed. “He’s not my type.” “Mia.” She glanced around the empty elevator. “Do you see my brother? I don’t see my brother.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score
“I don't know how Tate or Joe will feel about me, and I can't control that.'
He lifted his gaze to Mia's and cupped her face. "What I do know if that I can' face a future without you loving me.”
Skye Jordan, Dirty Score