Enemies With Benefits (Loveless Brothers, #1)

by Roxie Noir

I glance over my shoulder at it, hoping for nonchalant instead of lonely victim.

I drink and the years slide away until I can practically hear him. I know where you live. Trailer trash.

I want to be so constant you never have to think about whether I’m yours or not. I just am. I’m there.

“You’re it, Violet. You’re all there is for me. It’s you or a life of austere hermitude. Let me be yours.”