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

by Elle Thorpe

I took his hand, shaking it. “Did we just become best friends?” It would have almost been funny if shots hadn’t interrupted, the cracking boom of a gun piercing the night air.

“Fuck off. I don’t hate you because you love the dick. I hate you because you are one.”

“If you’d wanted me to taste your cum, Hawk, you could have just asked me to blow you. No need for me to lick it from her pussy.” Then he winked at me. “Though for the record, if you’d come to me this morning, even dripping with his cum, I still would have.”

“What sort of porno Narnia did I just walk into?”

“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.”