Intrigued by Danger (The Danger Family, #3)

by Endiya Carter

I don’t want to see you hurt. Or I don’t care that you… cry or whatever you think I might care about. Am I going to mock you? Absolutely, and I’m never going to stop that. So, today, I want you to tell me what you need from me to put this to bed.”

Awww Mr Dymon

“That’s love,” Dymon laughed. “You think I want to do everything Princess says. No. My brain just does it. It’s this town.”

Dymon you always talking about somebody in love

“Well, yeah, you my man, you supposed to say that.”

“Mhmm. I love you,” she whispered, almost realizing what she said. “Ooh, no, no, no. That was a⁠—”

could I have the same feelings for Elle, who I’d only been intimate with less than a month, as I did Winter, who I’d been with for twenty years?

Declan dont piss me off. Winter only want you noww because you with someome else

“She doesn’t speak to strangers,” Dymon sniped, stretching his arms for her.

Lmao

“So bad that I had to flex my muscles every time a shiver went down my spine from the thought of touching you. Smiling, randomly, thinking about something silly you’ve said. Tony Stark dying shouldn’t have put a smile on my face. We’ve moved into strange territories, Della Mae.”

“Your pussy is fantastic, Elle, but if you decided not to fuck me again, I’d still want to hang out with you and spoil you.”

“Your mouth is a beautiful mess, Ella,” He used the back of his hand and cleaned my face. “While I have

your mouth, I need you to say, ‘I am done running.” “I-I-I am done running,” I stuttered. “Yeah,” he said, nodding. “Because you know you belong to me, yeah?” “Yes,” I whispered. “And I belong to you too, yeah?” “Yes.”

“I love her. Elle. A’ight. I do,

“Declan, I want to close the relationship.”

Bitchhhhh

“Do you think I’m about to sit here and listen to you talk about the bitch you were fucking?”

You got some nerve

My throat tightened as water welled up in my eyes.

Aww he needed to hear that

“This, son, is what was hard for me to do because it wasn’t done for me. I fucked up, and I’m truly sorry, Son. I really am.”

Dymon’s new strain, Raging Princess.

Dymon is so whipped he named weed after qunci

“Are you breaking up with Mom for Aunt Elle?”

Lmao he knows everythin

“Glad you’re finally being honest. Let me give you some honesty, twenty years ago, I got with the wrong twin. Didn’t know I was getting the weird one.”

Slap the dog out of her quinci!!!

“Declannn,” She dropped down to her knees started to sob again.

Wow shes down bad

I saw her gathering spit in her mouth and jumped back just time for the lob of spit to land on the bottom of my jeans.

Wow

“Della Thomas. I need to change that. Can I change that?” I looked at her, and her mouth was wide open.

Demi and Della Danger.