Entangled (Brutes of Bristlebrook #2)

by Rebecca Quinn

In memory of my Satisfyer Pro2 Rechargable Clitoral Stimulator. I should have recognized the signs of burn out. I should have stopped when you made that weird, terrifying zapping sound. It was either you or me at that point, and I’m ashamed to say I chose myself. You died with a hell of a bang. R.I.P.

I love this woman lololol

“I wouldn’t eat that if I were you,” I grit out, choking on my loathing. I release the bowl and step back.

Bleeding hearts of the world!!!!!! Jesusssss

A sense that becomes a crushing reality with Dominic’s one shocked whisper. “Heather?”

Ooohhhhh Kay…. Didn’t see that coming…

“Smooshey?” he teases. “Going steady? Well, gosh, Beau, I do think he’s peachy keen, but we haven’t gone out for milkshakes or anything.”

Hahahahahahaa

“Ugh!” Lucky smashes his hand in the water and it sprays bubbles everywhere. “Then why won’t he go steady with me!”

Oh they’re drunk lololol

“Jayk, I need you to fuck me. Right now. Fill me up. Soak me in your cum. I need you to⁠—” I slam into her, then shut her up with a kiss before her words snap the last thread of my control.

I love that he was the first BOTH times😏😏😏

I shake my head to myself. I’m going to tell her to shove it. I am. This is bullshit, and⁠— Is her lip quivering?

Lolololol he’s such a softie!!! Ugh I love him!!

Heat glints in his eyes. “Interesting. I wouldn’t expect a patient who was so recently active to be such a desperate, squirming, needy little slut.”

Ohhhhhhhhh!!!! Ok… we like them filthyyyyy!! 💦💦💦

Survival tip #263 Two is company. Three’s a crowd. Four’s a party.

Oh for the love of Christ please tell me this is happening!!