Not My Type

Hadley’s POV

“Okay, Tabby, give us yours,” Roxy said, her voice laced with way too much excitement.

Tab didn’t miss a beat. “Easy fuck, Maddox….sorry, Cap, no offense, but that man’s got a body sculpted by the Greek god himself to ruin every woman's clitty. Kill jerkass Callahan.”

Roxy choked on her drink. “Callahan?!”

“Yup,” Tab nodded. “Tried to ghost me last semester, then popped back up like a