“A lot of people would jump at the chance to be seen with me, y'know." Her expression was pitying. "Poor Superglutes, aren't you getting enough attention from your millions of Instagram followers? Is it lonely being adored by all your fans?" "Very! All they see is this amazing body and gorgeous hair and beautiful cheekbones. Sure, I'm hilarious and great in bed, but do they appreciate it? Do you appreciate it?” Kate MeaderHockey RomanceChicago RebelsRookie RebelsInstacrushSuperglutes Book:Instacrush Source: Instacrush
“An extra hour on the treadmill tomorrow," he said, patting his naked abs. She was pouring wine and missed the glass. He grinned. "Can it," she grated. "They're just abs, Elle-oh-Elle, and you claim to be so above it all." She pushed a glass his way. "No one likes a braggart, Kershaw.” Kate MeaderHockey RomanceChicago RebelsRookie RebelsInstacrush Book:Instacrush Source: Instacrush