Wild Side (Rose Hill, #3)

by Elsie Silver

“I don’t know why you’re so obsessed with me being a porn star. If you want to see me fuck someone, the bathroom is right there. Drag me in there right now, and you can watch in the mirror while I bend you over.”

You bought me a cat. Romance is dead in this house.

“Am I Mrs. Wild Side?”

“If that guy pets my cat, I’ll tie a knot in his scrawny arm to match the one in his neck.”