College millionaire, hockey heartthrob, S-N-O-B. Mac McKinsley is the enemy from my past, the bully in my present and the bane of my existence.
That smirk? Killer.
Those eyes? Deadly.
Our secret? Buried.
This scholarship came with a hefty side of ‘avoid the rich a-hole who ruined my life’
The thing is, there’s no avoiding an obsessive maniac in a hockey mask
Just when I’ve had it with Mac’s humiliating games and filthy tongue,
One night together changes everything
Now, there’s no getting rid of him
Or his sculpted bod
Or his spine-tingling touch
Blurring the line between hate and desire is deadlier than our secret
But I just might have a thing for possessive psychos
And that thing might be the death of me
