Review: Gray Back Bad Bear

Gray Back Bad Bear by T.S. Joyce
My rating: 0 of 5 stars

0 - DNF 53%
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Could his mate be one of them? Only one way to find out. He might be going down hard, but he was going to enjoy the shit out of the journey.

“Matt Barns,” Gia said, flipping her long chestnut tresses off her shoulder. “He’s on social media.”

“Please tell me we aren’t here for you to sleep with a shifter.” “Bucket list, baby,”

God, she was so dumb for not figuring out sooner this was a shifter booty-call trip.

How stupid she must look to them. No doubt the bombshells had been snickering behind her back this whole time.

She couldn’t be an inch over five foot of compact, angry, nerd. Sexy geek chic, and the opposite of his type. Yep.

“Well, you just saved yourself from my evil clutches because I don’t touch virgins. I find them dissatisfying for my…needs.”

“You’ve been officially friend-zoned. The name’s Matt Barns,” he said, offering his hand for a shake.

“I’m pretty sure you’re the clumsiest person I’ve ever met in my life, Nerd. The parking lot is just an innocent bystander.”

“Gasp! You’re a lumberjack werebear? That’s so cute!”

“I’ll have you know I’m the subtle type of sexy.” “So subtle I can’t see it.”

Now you have shifter groupies to put your dick in all the time.

“It’s because I don’t look like the bombshells, right?” “No.” Matt’s eyebrows went up and his eyes pooled with honesty. “It’s because I don’t do virgins.”

She’d thrown herself at a man, and she’d still not been tempting enough. Worst. Seductress. Ever.

“So I do affect you…sexually?” Matt made a ticking sound behind his teeth. “Do you have a vagina?”

Matt wasn’t interested in her, or even interested in being friends. He only wanted to escape himself for a little while with someone who didn’t know him.

“Wait, you accepted her friend request but not mine?” Willa’s voice came out high and hurt.

“I’m sorry if you got hurt.”

“It’s my fault for thinking you had more substance.”

Watching Brittney chase Matt with long, graceful strokes through the water made Willa regret staying.

Brittney would chase Matt until he gave in, which would probably take all of three point eight seconds, she’d sleep with him, and then she’d gloat in front of Willa every chance she got.

His social media wall was bombarded with pictures of him with other girls. In some, his eyes were glossed over as if he’d been drinking. In others, he was clear and smiling. The happiness never reached his eyes in those, though. All of the women were beautiful, but after scrolling a while, they all looked the same.

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