Of Frost and Feather (Flame Cursed Fae, #2)

by Eliza Raine

"Stop pretending that you're not as obsessed with me as I am with you."

IHIHIHIHI

"Fuck me?" He takes a step toward me, eyes flaring. "Oh, princess, you keep standing there, wide-eyed and excited, sighing in pleasure like that, and I'll turn that 'fuck you' into a 'fuck me' the whole of Featherblade can hear."