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Jace snatched my wrists in one of his large hands and pulled me closer to him. “I told you that I’m not in the mood. Now, move out of my way before I have to move you myself … unless you want to finish me off.”
I blew a breath out of my nose and pushed him away again. “You’re disgusting.”
But I knew that he wasn’t kidding. Jace Harbor had a thing for nerdy girls. I’d learned that the hard way two years ago, and it was never happening again. He repulsed me. Every time I looked into those brown eyes, watched him ruthlessly slam into another player during one of his football games, saw him lifting in our in-home gym, his biceps flexed and covered in a layer of sweat, I wanted to vomit.
“My backpack, my laptop, my books are all ruined because of you,” I snarled. “They were drenched in the rain because you didn’t pick me up!”
After pausing for a moment, he cracked that infamous smirk of his that had haunted my dreams for the past two years. “I thought you liked being wet,” he said, voice terrifyingly low and husky, insinuating more. “You sure did sophomore—”
I slammed my hands into his chest again, not even letting him finish. “Can you not?”
He leaned down slightly, his hot breath in my ear. “Listen to me, Allie.” He strummed his fingers against the side of my neck, and a rush of heat warmed all those sinful parts of me. “The next time you interrupt me when I have a girl over, I’ll punish you for it.”
Genre: New Adult Romance
I blew a breath out of my nose and pushed him away again. “You’re disgusting.”
But I knew that he wasn’t kidding. Jace Harbor had a thing for nerdy girls. I’d learned that the hard way two years ago, and it was never happening again. He repulsed me. Every time I looked into those brown eyes, watched him ruthlessly slam into another player during one of his football games, saw him lifting in our in-home gym, his biceps flexed and covered in a layer of sweat, I wanted to vomit.
“My backpack, my laptop, my books are all ruined because of you,” I snarled. “They were drenched in the rain because you didn’t pick me up!”
After pausing for a moment, he cracked that infamous smirk of his that had haunted my dreams for the past two years. “I thought you liked being wet,” he said, voice terrifyingly low and husky, insinuating more. “You sure did sophomore—”
I slammed my hands into his chest again, not even letting him finish. “Can you not?”
He leaned down slightly, his hot breath in my ear. “Listen to me, Allie.” He strummed his fingers against the side of my neck, and a rush of heat warmed all those sinful parts of me. “The next time you interrupt me when I have a girl over, I’ll punish you for it.”
Genre: New Adult Romance
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