Feeling a little cocky, I took the closeness and leaned down, giving her a quick peck on the lips. She pulled away and blinked rapidly. A sly grin slid onto my face.
Constantine walked into the room, wearing just black jeans. No mask. He glanced at me, assumed I was sleeping, and then turned his head and grinned at someone I couldn’t see.
This is a story where the author thinks "dark romance" is a girl constantly being drugged and then raped by the two mmc and tried to make it hot. It isnt.
I’d only intended to scare her, but the gleam in her eyes, the excitement I saw underneath the fear as I slid the mask on and pushed her to the wall, it turned me on too.
Everyone fucking suck in this book i hope they all die