Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)

by Amelie Rhys

Julian and I were like magnets—always had been. We were two same-sided magnets, and the repulsion force was overwhelming. Undeniable. There were times, though, that one of us…flipped. And suddenly, there’d be a pull.

Juniper was in my bed, and I was tangled in her.

Which was why it didn’t surprise me when

his lips spread in a cocky smirk. “Take them off, Daisy.” My head whipped back around at that. “What?” “I’m solving the problem.” He held out his hand, palm up. “Take them off.”

“I like this color on your lips,” he breathed. “But I think it will look even better when it paints my cock later.” I flicked my eyes up to his. “Open the door and we can find out.”

“You’ve always been such a fucking princess.” I splayed my hand across her back, bending her over my desk precisely as I imagined. “And if you want everything, I’ll give you everything.”

“Goddamnit, Gemma, please. I love her, okay? I fucking love her more than I even know how to comprehend,

“You were a whole goddamn bouquet, baby.”