Attracting, repelling, and colliding, their chemistry—to say the least—is explosive. Strangely, it isn’t with the one who held her heart, but his asshole of a best friend, who will stop at nothing to keep them apart.
“I’ll let you in on a little secret. Do you want to know why he’s sidelined you?†His gaze meandered over her head, sweeping the vicinity before bending down conspiratorially. His lips ghosted her ear. “Your type is merely the intermission before the grand finale,†he said in a low, smoke-rasped voice. “A dirty little secret. A warm hole to bang out and blow his load before moving on to something more refined. Stop wasting your time.†And on that note, he ambled off, leaving her adrift in a scrim of self-doubt and cannabis smoke.
***Due to strong language, drug use, and sexual content, this is not intended for readers under the age of 18.****