Not that it was a crazy complicated skill, but operating an espresso machine during high traffic could be added to my repertoire along with card tricks and how to fire a Colt .45.(Quote taken from ARC, subject to change)

it__ okay if college isn__ your thing. I__ sure there__ a pole somewhere with your name on it, but next time you might not want to buy your tits off Craig__ List. Just sayin_....Danny James

it__ okay if college isn__ your thing. I__ sure there__ a pole somewhere with your name on it, but next time you might not want to buy your tits off Craig__ List. Just sayin_.

He grinned at her intently before leaning over the counter and running his thumb along her jaw. It took everything inside of her not to lean into that touch. When he lowered his head and brushed his lips over hers, she made a little sound that caused Graham to growl. "Later," he whispered as he pulled back.

He wrapped her hair around his fist, tilted her head back, and kissed her. Hard. She moaned into him, and he pulled away. "Possessive much?" she asked on a laugh. "Just making sure these hooligans know you're mine." Her brow rose. "Really? Yours? Talk about caveman." "I'm a Gallagher, baby, I'm as caveman as they come.

He might kiss like a damn sex god and rev her engine like no other, but he clearly wasn't for her.