Dangerous Little Secrets (Saint View High, #2)

by Elle Thorpe

It was like opening the doorway to Heaven. With the crown prince of Hell standing in the way.

Because your uncle isn’t who you think he is. Because you’re not. Because I’m not. Because everything you think you know is a lie.

His kisses were everything. The sun and the moon and the stars, all rolled into one fiery ball of heaven. Or maybe of hell. I had no idea. But it felt wicked. Kissing him in this way would send me straight to the Devil’s court.

I was so not straight. Someone needed to pass me a bisexual label and I’d wear the fucking thing with pride.

That was always the way with the two of us. I gave her shit. She gave me hell.

If this was all we had, if I went back home and cops had my house surrounded, then this would be enough. This one night with the girl who had owned my heart for as long as I could remember.

But then Colt’s lips were brushing the shell of my ear. “Dance with me, Lacey. I want to show every person in this room you’re mine. You get that?”