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The second he entered the room, he disturbed the air around him.
He carried himself like he was important but also with an I-don’t-give-a-fuck attitude. He had black ink everywhere, visible on both of his arms and on his hands, and even up his neck to his jawline.
“If you let me into your apartment, I’ll throw your ass on the bed. I’ll choke you. I’ll spank you so hard my handprint will still be on your ass in the morning. You’ve been warned.”
He had ink over his skin, black ink that showed death and misery and darkness, but it only enhanced just how hot he was.
“You know the law—Homines ex codice.”
So she knows that her marriage failed because her husband was a piece of shit cockroach, not because she wasn’t enough. So she knows she deserves a hell of a lot better than a punk-ass bitch like you.
She released a sheathed chuckle. “Never trust a man to take care of you.”
Fuck up once, it’s a mistake. Fuck up twice, it’s a habit. Fuck up three times, and it’s your character.
Life is fucking hard, and you should use every advantage you have at your disposal. The advantage you have right now is me. Use me.”
