What do you think?
Rate this book


174 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 1, 2022
“You look great,” Hazel said, pushing off the wall. “You’ve got a very hippie girl vibe.”
“That’s probably a bad thing for this city, right?”
“Not at all,” she said. “There are so many cookie-cutter women here, you can tell they all got their outfits from the same five popular shops, or the same Pinterest boards. I like a girl with an independent streak.”
━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡ ━━━━━━━━━━━
➥ Josephine (h) make the fact that she's 'not a city girl' her whole personality. She also interns at a place because she wants to change the world. Ok. She's also the one who starts off thinking she's straight. She was very annoying, very immature and her character was extremely shallow.
➥ Hazel (h) was also annoying in the sense that her inner monologue was wack. The dialogue in this book was just so bad that I couldn't like any character. Anyway, she's a city girl and is quirky because he dad is rich and has a business that she could just take over and become rich with, but no 😞😞 she wants to be an artist 🥺🥺. It's just so dumb and stereotypical lmao. Hazel was meant to be the charming one but I genuinely have no feelings about this character.
And then the fourth door she knocked on opened. And Jo was standing there, a cotton robe wrapped around her curvy body and damp hair wetting her shoulders.
Don’t look at her nipples, don’t look at her nipples…
It was an almost insurmountable task. They were pebbled, the only hard thing in the landscape of smooth, soft cotton on her body. Thankfully, the look of stunned surprise on Jo’s face helped keep Hazel’s eyes occupied.
“You have a pretty pussy,” Jo said, taking her time letting her eyes crawl over Hazel’s folds.
“So do you,” Hazel said. “Delicious too.”
"I have some favorite indie authors I think you might like too, if you’re open to something a little more… spicy.” Hazel said.
Jo’s cheeks turned the color of the flower petals in her cup. “Spicy?” She practically choked on the word.
Hazel laughed. “Or we can skip that for now.”
“Well, I didn’t say that, exactly,” Jo answered with a bashful smile.
“I read a few naughty books that came into my possession,” Jo said,
turning to her. “They gave me a few ideas." 💀
“Hey,” one of the other riders, a forty-something woman named Daphne that Hazel had gotten to know during set-up, came over and interrupted her musings. “Wanna get a drink?”
“Yeah, sure,” Hazel said. “Did you see the extra rider I ended up with?”
“Yes, that was some James Bond shit you pulled, scooping her out of the street… She was cute, too. Wish she fell in front of my bike. You get her number?” Hazel shook her head, and Daphne tutted at her. “What a waste.”
━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡ ━━━━━━━━━━━