Taming 7 (Boys of Tommen, #5)

by Chloe Walsh

Claire Biggs had a lot of things. My back. My attention. My heart. My soul. Yeah, she had all of me and that wasn’t an exaggeration.

If I could sew this girl to my skin without causing her an ounce of harm, then I would do it in a heartbeat. That’s how vital she was to my life.

“I killed Gerard with my hymen, Daddy!” I wailed,

Yeah, I bet it did. I’d almost decapitated myself with the roof of the treehouse and was sporting a horn-shaped bump for my troubles.

“So, which one of you brainboxes decided it was a good idea to take off your clothes and fiddle around in the treehouse in the month of November?”