Em Với Crush
0“It’s no trouble—I don’t mind driving you.”
Jake hesitated for a moment, then smiled gratefully. “Fuck, yes,” she moaned, the sound forced from her throat. “Well, it’s more than just a hobby. As they pulled into the driveway, the house loomed ahead, a bastion of secrets and tension. They wanted her to throw a party. If I’m going to have to throw a party for these dweebs, I might as well look good doing it.”
Bailey Emerson, dressed in a tight, crimson dress that clung to her body like a second skin, smirked. It’s a bit out of the way.”
Ava shook her head. They wanted her to throw a party. The girls had done what no one expected—they’d chosen their nerds. Kassie was standing outside, her arms crossed over her chest, a scowl etched into her perfect features.
