God of Pain (Legacy of Gods, #2)

by Rina Kent

“Looks like a prince and has the tastes of the devil.

I kiss her like I’ve never kissed before, because I have never kissed before, never considered the act of any value—not until this girl bulldozed through my life.

The rain beats down on us like a witness of this moment.

“Oh, hi—” Whatever I had to say dies in my throat when he grabs me by the waist and slams me to his side.

Creighton’s voice is clipped at best as he glares at his brother. “Stay the fuck away from what’s mine.” And then he drags me out of the club.