Torn In Two (Saint View Slayers vs. Sinners, #2)

by Elle Thorpe

And apparently what I wanted was them. Both of them.

“Don’t you know I’d endure any of the bullshit coming my way if it meant you have everything you need? I love you enough to give you him.”

He’d said to sit on him, but I really didn’t want to have to explain to the police that the dead man in this bed was courtesy of suffocation via vagina.

“You’re going to take his cock so well,” Hawk murmured dirtily into my ear. “And mine.”

“Except we both know you don’t hate me at all, Hawk. And that when I come to your room tonight, it’s going to be unlocked.”

“Friends don’t think about how wet your pussy is right now.”

“Finish whatever you’re doing here and meet us at home. She needs us both tonight.”

Tonight was for sinners.

“Can the two of you stop arguing for a single minute and just fuck me so I can come?”