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Beautiful. Fucking. Asshole.
“Nope. Defenseless women have never been my type.
“Do you boys just want to whip it out and measure? It would be faster.”
“Mine is in—” “July,” he answers with a ghost of a smile. “I know. I made it my business to know everything there was to know about you the second I saw you on the parapet.”
“Maybe it was when I saw Oren holding a knife to your throat,” he says. “Or maybe it was when I realized the bruises on your neck were fingerprints and wanted to kill them all over again just so I could do it slowly. Maybe it was the first time I recklessly kissed you or when I realized I’m fucked because I can’t stop thinking about doing more than just kissing you.”
It’s the saddle strapped across his back that has me gawking. “I hear it’s all the fashion,” Tairn brags.
“I’m proud you’re mine.”
I’m in love with Xaden.
“There’s only you, Violence.
