Asking for Trouble (The Fallen Men, #8)

by Giana Darling

So what was it about this girl with blue hair that hooked my soul like a caught fish?

“The kinda love I got for you is electric. It lights up my soul and vibrates my bones. I can’t fucking live without it. Without you,” Aaron whispered in my ear before kissing my neck. “Never wanna know what it’s like to go back to a life without your light.”

the taste of his happiness was the headiest drug, and I was addicted to it.