Guarded by the Vodnik (Monster Security Agency, #6)

by Layla Fae

It was obvious there was nothing friendly or inviting about his expression. But there was a savage beauty to him.

It would have been pervy and disgusting to hump him without his consent, anyway, and so I didn’t. But God, did I want to.

I heard that saying before—about the quiet ones being the worst. He was the worst in the best possible way.