Carving for Cara (Wrecked, #1)

by Melissa McSherry

For the girls who dream of being chased through a cornfield by a masked man, then fucked in the pumpkin patch when he catches you

Most people in my small town of Hallow Grove, Iowa, are superstitious and fearful of the devil, but after reading one too many dark romance novels, I’m reasonably certain he’d fuck like a god.

I never want her to smile at anyone else like that again, unless it’s me.

I’ll spend the rest of my days watching her, touching her pristine inked skin, and claiming her, whether she allows me to or not. She’s mine.

Don’t worry, little nightmare, you won't need that vibrator. Not after tonight.

“Run, little nightmare.”

Scream, moan, beg for it to stop when we both know you want to ride this pumpkin, princess,”