Ignite (Sinro Enterprises #1)

by Abigail Glenn

nearly falling off his silvery locks of hair. He’s wearing fingerless gloves, his stained brown jacket, sweatpants, and sneakers with holes in the toes, showing off dirty socks that I swear were white two weeks ago.

really giving hobo

He’s all dark tones and sharp edges against beautiful, creamy, pale skin. Blood drains from my body when the man turns toward me. His frigid gaze meets mine as I’m mid-bite into my sprinkled donut. What are the fucking odds?

Once I shake off my confusion,

I get the feeling that he keeps everything and everyone closed off.

who would've guessed

I undo the first two buttons at his collar, revealing a glimpse of his silky, perfect chest.

revealing a glimpse of his silky, perfect chest.

uh ok

I haven’t been perfect; I get that. Murder is a sin.

didn't realize you were religious

He looks so… soft. So precious.

ew

Our captive quivers with fear,

lol ok buddy

because sleep is for the weak,

absorbing him into our dark world.

bro spits out cringe

“Wait, a crush?”

bro acts like he's in elementary school

But it’s true. I haven’t been with anyone seriously since Aiden.

I don't care

“Forget it,” I say. “I won’t turn him into a killer.”

he already beat you to that

“Fuck you.” He winks. “Don’t think we’re compatible, bossman.”

“Lunch?” Ezra’s brows lift as he mulls over my offer. “Like both of us together? You and me?” “Never mind. This was a mistake,”

oh my god are you 5

My chest puffs up. Take that, Rev. I swallow

are you a child jeez