Wicked Cravings (The Phoenix Pack, #2)

by Suzanne Wright

“Do you know what you taste like? Sin. You taste like sin.” And he couldn’t get enough of it.

I’m not a stray kitten, I’m a person.” “If you were a stray kitten, I’d give you a kick up the ass and walk away.” She did a double take. “You’d kick a kitten?” “I’d kick Hunk if I didn’t think the gremlin would eat my foot.”

“I can totally help you with that with some well-aimed bitch slaps if you want. You’d soon learn.”

“Now you’re just being selfish,” Dominic said to Jaime, shaking his head. “You have that body for the rest of your life. I only want it for one night.”

And then she looked up at him, flashing him a smile, but as their gazes met, a knowing so primitive and absolute hit him with a force that almost hurt.