"What?" Kim asked, eyes wide with apprehension. He did not just say what I think he said. Jack smirked and leaned down, placing his face in front of hers. "I said...that's too bad." He backed up with a satisfied smile at her look of astonishment and walked over to his bedside table, pulling his metal chinese symbol necklace over his head. "Personally, I think you should stay here for the night. But that's just me." MATURE CONTENT

Preston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* This book is filled with a series of spicy one-shots. fluff, smut, angst, etc. *18+ !!*