Dune (Dune Chronicles #1) The Hunt (The V V Inn #2)
Do you honestly think those jockholes inside told them I was being kicked out? No. Theyre blissfully unaware.
Her dark lips part, throat chuffs. You are such a dick.Vanessa grabs her friend by the arm, dragging her toward the steps, hightailing it down the stairs, lumbering on their perilously unsteady shoes.
The Lying Game (The Lying Game #1)
Only when theyre finally out of sight do I speak.Wow. I steal back my fork. You really go for the jugular.He shrugs. Brushes his jacket against mine, the two fabrics scratching together. The dude Vanessa is fooling around with has a fucking girlfriend. I cant stand girls like that—she pisses me off.
Christmas at the Cupcake Café (At the Cupcake Café #2)
Hes the one cheating.The glare he gives me is sharp. Right, but she knows his girlfriend personally and just keeps on fucking him. Thats what pisses me off. No loyalty. I jam a shrimp into my mouth, chewing as he continues venting. I really fucking like Holly. I just wish shed wise up and dump Levinsons useless ass.
He pauses, leveling me with a blank stare. Seriously Scarlett? Why do you think?
Why is he staring at me like that?Rex sets his phone on the table, seeming ready to finally give me his full attention. So, this is fun.
Really? You think this is fun? I lean forward. Is this what you normally do with your dates?Bring them here? Yeah. Its the perfect setup. I can sit and watch the game—there are flat-screen TVs everywhere—and the ladies can sit and watch me. Its a win-win.
Tempting Evil (Riley Jenson Guardian #3)
Youre kidding me. You did not just say that. I fall back in the booth, back hitting the seat, laughing. Do you have a sheet of paper and a pen? I want to write that down.I wipe the tears now spilling from the corners of my eyes, determined to remember every bit of this night.
I seriously cant with this guy.Can I ask you a question?
Totes? I do a mental eye roll. No one uses that word anymore.Ive heard a few things and wanted some clarification.
Things? Rex studies me somewhat warily, throwing his arm on the seatback behind him. Like what?I thank the waitress when she sets down our appetizers then focus my energy on the twerp sitting across from me. I heard that last year you pulled a few pranks on a guy whos on the wrestling team. What were they?