Hide Me Darling (The Darling Games #2)

by Maree Rose

Once the thrum that was buzzing under my skin begins to dull, I head to the bar to grab some water. I’m not here to get drunk, just fucked.

Never trust a charming face should really be my motto.

Coffee is sacred and they ruined that.

I need to stop being distracted by masked men who fuck like demons from hell. Maybe I need an exorcism.

I haven’t had enough coffee to deal with that level of happiness this morning, as a matter of fact, I haven’t had any coffee yet at all. She may be lucky I don’t have any of my knives on me right then.

There needs to be fewer hot men on this island. Maybe I should just kill a couple off to reduce the options.

And then he kneels, his head presses forward while holding my eye contact, and then his mouth is on me. Oh holy mother of God… His tongue needs to be considered a lethal weapon.

I’m going to die… Here lies the corpse of Hydessa Darling… killed by cock.