Cricket
“Do you really? Do you want to know all about my life, and how I’m bored out of my mind at work? How the thought of coming up with the next tagline for some porn star’s latex v****a makes me want to scream? I will forever be grateful for Maisie for hooking me up with this job, but I’m seriously over the s*x business and all its so-called glory. I just want a regular life.”
“Running a one-percenter club in the heart of Portland,” he ground out.
“It won’t be one-percenter once we’re done with it.” I grabbed shoes and dropped what I hoped were matching pairs into the bag.
Hatch dragged his hands down his face and took several deep breaths. “I don’t like this.”
“Noted,” I said, then faced him. “Don’t make me choose between you and him, Connor. Please. I love you, but this is my li
