Rugger: The Huntress (The Grey List Book 3)

by Grey Huffington

I’d discovered the bulge in his briefs was ninety percent scrotum and ten percent dick.

He should be shamed

“What else do you want?” He chuckled. I didn’t join him. I didn’t find humor in his question. “Your life.” Fow!

Damn!

“Eat your dinner, Rugger. You have time, because I’ve already taken that target off your hands. If you think you’re riding his dick tonight, you’re mistaken. If it’s not mine, then you won’t have any tonight.”

“You’ve never been courted,” he breathed against my neck. “You’ve never been praised. You’ve never been held to the regard I see you in. You’ve never been supported. You’ve never been encouraged. You’ve never been invested in. “You’ve never been sought after. Chased down. And, caught. You’ve never been the center of a man’s world. You’ve never been the beginning and the end. You’ve never been affirmed. You’ve never been cherished. You’ve never been met with intention. You’ve never been loved.

“Hear me clearly– when I say that any man that touches you is a dead man, Rugger. It’s not a threat, baby girl. It’s a promise.”