Piccola Smith is done with the dating scene. In reality. She's had it up her throat, dealing with heavily flawed men, and being tossed about like she meant nothing. She knew her worth, and she wasn't going to let any male put her down.So, she does the next-best thing. Get herself a battery-operated
"Pretty?" He chuckles before silence falls over the table once again.As people pass our table outside of the small coffee shop on campus, they glance our way. They're probably wondering why Liam is sitting with me, and some might even know who I am if they know my last name."You've been reading th
"Liam?" I offer."Right. That boys like him are the option around these parts." I snort a laugh. "That doesn't mean I can't take care of myself. I mean, how do you not? You got me hooked on these romance books. I don't know how you read them and not have to handle your own lady business sometimes."
"What the...?" I'm balancing too many things in my arms at once when I accidentally kick something at my feet. Backing up a little, I see a box in front of my door and sigh. I can't pick it up while I'm holding all of this shit, so I step over it and unlock the door.After I drop my messenger bag, g
He pauses his search on the TV and turns his surprised gaze on me. "Look who's talking.""I have an excuse. I'm busy." Just then my phone rings and gives me a way out of this conversation.Sure, it's been a while since I've had sex. Okay, maybe it's been longer than a while. Like years. But it's tru
"It's going to be fine," Lexi tries to reassure me as we stand outside of the Finance & Legal BNC building.After I'd had a small meltdown, Lexi talked me into going down to the office to see if I could pick up the package, but by the time we'd gotten here, the offices were closed. I am going to hav
"Piccola." Someone calls my name, snagging my attention away from the suit. I'm almost thankful because I was bordering on creepy with my staring. One of the girls circling him does the same when she lays a hand on his chest, and his attention is pulled from me. I turn away, not wanting to watch. M
The look in her eyes is confirmation that this is indeed her vibrator that was sent to the office. Instead of making me angry like maybe it should, I have to hide my smile as I place the box gently on the desk beside me and then casually lean against it. I fold my arms over my chest and take a deep