The Angry Goalie (Dirty Hits #2)

I slept with my best friend’s boyfriend…

… the night after her funeral.

(Faust had been mine long before hers, but that’s a whole other story.)

It’s been years since that forbidden night.

So why does it matter now?

(Because the guilt is killing me…)

And also because Faust should meet his son.

I slept with my best friend’s boyfriend…

… the night after her funeral.

(Faust had been mine long before hers, but that’s a whole other story.)

It’s been years since that forbidden night.

So why does it matter now?

(Because the guilt is killing me…)

And also because Faust should meet his son.