Demise (Gallows Hill, #3)

by Katelyn Taylor

“My love, I’ve watched you get spit-roasted over a dozen times. You’re a slut.”

“If she brings in one more goddamn guy, I’m gutting him like a pig, onsite,” Griggs grumbles.

Once I have her in my arms again, all bets are off. Everyone is going to burn from the ground fucking up, starting with Nicholas fucking Corwin.

“Fine. Fuck it, I’m done trying with you. I want you, but not bad enough to be some toy that you bring out of the closet every time you’re in the mood to test the boundaries of your sexuality. I’m not a plaything you can turn off and on, Asher, and I’m tired of the hot and cold.”

“You want to suck someone’s cock? Get on your knees and choke on mine. It will be the only goddamn cock you’ll feel down your throat.”

Mainly because if he even lifts a finger towards her, I’m grabbing the 9mm I have hidden on me and emptying the clip between his eyes.