Game All Night

game all nightTitle: Game All NightSeries: Gamer Boy #3Genre: ,

A must-read friends to lovers romance, because what a little game between friends?

RUBY

Just friends.

That's all we are,

All we ever were.

But when I finally let myself go,

Let myself really feel,

The only thing I want is him.

Despite how opinionated, frustrating, and charming he is,

We're only friends.

He's my player number two.

But lately, we're powering up,

Trying for more,

And playing this game just might destroy us for good.

 

LINK

She deserves better,

Better than the game-less douche who gets to have her.

She's strong, feisty, and so damn smart.

Too smart--if you ask me.

And now, I'm amped up for more,

Ready to play this game,

With no "game over" in sight.

 

Release Date: November 26, 2018
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“So, uh, do you want some privacy there? Based on the look on your face I’m thinking whoever you’re conversing with isn’t your favorite person right now,” Link says from the couch.

“Oh yeah, no, it’s fine. It’s fine.” I shove my phone back into my purse and take a seat next to him.

“So, what are we filming tonight?”

Link’s eyebrow lifts and a cocky smile slides into place and oh, shit… I’m replaying what I just said back in my head.

“Well, baby, I’m thinking we should do something extra kinky to celebrate your big news.”
“Argh, Link, you’re slime. That is not what I meant, and you know it.” Needing to look the other way, I reach out and push him and his suggestive eyebrows out of my face.

Deep, rumbling laughs pour out of him and while it’s a sound I love to hear, I’m annoyed it’s at my own expense.

“I can leave.” I go to stand when his fingers circle my wrist, he gently pulls my arm back toward him until I’m sitting down again.

“You set yourself up for that one, Rubes. But anyway, I took a poll and the fans want the next game I cover to be Bomberman. So, let me set up the video, record my intro and then we can start playing. I’ll record our voices as we play so we can provide commentary. Remember, tips and tricks are key.”

He stands to set up the system. The guys have everything they need to play a team game of Call of Battle. They also have everything necessary to live stream and record whenever they need to. Normally, Link does his video thing in his room below, but he mentioned something about a new gadget Bernie installed on their system up here that he wants to use. Hell, I don’t know, I just pretend to follow what the heck they say when they are talking about hardware and software and live-streaming and voice-over stuff.
“So, at what point can I stop holding back and just kick your ass while we play? After two or five rounds?” I toss out there.

He’s facing the TV screen but stills at my comment. He slowly looks at me over his shoulder and says suggestively, “You can try holding back, but it’s probably going to take more than a few rounds.” And then he winks.

I can’t help it, I burst out laughing.