Switching Graves (Ravenshurst University Duet #1)

by Jen Stevens

Would they have made the same choices if they knew how much resistance they would receive from the people they were being generous to?

They betrayed us in the most lethal way possible. I commit each one to memory, tattooing their names across my brain so I’ll never forget who to seek for revenge.

It’s like this guy has his own secret access point to dance directly on my nerves.

“Be careful, Little Nightmare. You’re being hunted as we speak,”

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I’ve just realized that you’re not a person I enjoy being in the same room with for any extended period.”

if it were my tongue buried inside of you, there wouldn’t be a single thing that could distract you. God himself could appear above your head, and you’d have no idea.”

“I want you to know what it feels like when a real man eats your pussy, so you never accept anything less again.”

“I have this fear that once I get a taste of you, the craving will never subside. You’re an addiction I can’t seem to kick. But you’re going to make torturing you so delicious.”

what can I expect from a man with less emotional intelligence than most toddlers have in their pinky finger?

“It means I’m incapable of going back to the way things were before. I had a taste, and I’m addicted.”

“You’re the worst distraction I could have ever asked for, Little Nightmare. I don’t give in to my desires often, but you’re simply too good to let go.”