Summer Sparrow (Jackals and Vipers Duet #2)

by Emmerson Hoyt

I could never give her up. She’s the piece of my soul that I’ve always been missing. The only thing that brings me comfort and rest.

“I’m so sorry I hurt you. You are the best thing that ever happened to me,” he confesses. “I’m still so in love with you that sometimes I think my bones will break beneath the weight of it.”

I’m still so in love with you that sometimes I think my bones will break beneath the weight of it.

“I’m already home,” he says, before kissing me softly, every movement of his lips a song of gratitude and love. He pulls an inch away. “You are the only home I need. If I have you, that’s all that matters.”

“The moment we met,” he says, “my entire reason for existing flipped on its axis.” He kisses one shoulder, and then the other. “You are so brave and fierce, Tiger. I could live a thousand lives and never deserve you.”

“Only your friends call you Colt.” He slams into me, burying himself to the hilt with the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. His blond hair, still damp from the shower, falls forward when he lifts up. “You’re right.” He pistons into me with shallow thrusts that have fireworks erupting across every surface of my skin. “And we were never meant to just be friends, were we, Tiger?”