Page 77 of Hart Breaker

I bite my lower lip to stop smiling and nod once.

“May take a while. You got that kind of time?” The way he asks shows little vulnerability, but that confidence and determination is front and center.

So hot.

“We’ll discuss.”

He lets out a sigh that ends in a groan as he looks me over. “You and I, Brooksie babe.” He holds out his hand, and I take it. “We’re going to be?—”

I say, “Epic,” and he says, “Unstoppable.”

And what happens next? He pulls me into a hug that is all-consuming. Then he picks me up until we’re eye level.

“You my girl?”

“I will cut your dick off and feed it to Philly if you hurt me.”

“My dick’s not even worried ’cause that’s never gonna happen.” And then Hudson Hart kisses my freaking nose. It’s adorable … and also hot. “I’m gonna play for Philly if you hurt me.”

“You wouldn’t?” I gasp.

“We’ll get into the deep shit later.” He does that sigh growly thing again. “Can I carry you, like everywhere?”

“What?” I laugh.

“I don’t wanna put you down. I like your eyes on me, and your titties, too.”

Unable to stop myself, I throw my head back and laugh.

“I am right down here, and so is Boone, you two fiends!” Lo yells up.

Hudson sets me on my feet, grabs my things and nods toward the stairs. “After you.”

I shake my head. “You don’t know this about me yet, but I’m an ass girl, so you first.”

JERSEY OR BUST

Hudson

“Stop fucking with her.” Boone bats my hand away as I reach back to pull the blanket that keeps falling off her.

“She looks cold.”

“If she’s cold, she’ll pull it up herself.”

“She’s tired, obviously. I don’t want her to have to wake up just to adjust her blanket.”

“You’re momma bear-ing,” Boone accuses.

“So?” I huff.

“Fuccckk.” He chuckles behind the hand he’s scrubbing over his face, avoiding the eye. “You’re going to suffocate her.”

“Breath play isn’t my thing.” I chuckle. “And you back off. Riley and I are gonna do Riley and I.”

“Yeah?”

I haven’t had time to tell him yet, so I lean over and whisper, “Exclusive.”

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