By the Horns (Royal Artifactual Guild, #2)

by Ruby Dixon

“I’m yours to play with, woman. Be as rough as you like.”

“Don’t tell me I’m going to have to finger all your secrets out of you,” I tease, and lick those selfsame fingers as she watches me. Her taste is magnificent.

Omg what?!? That’s an interrogation technique I’ve never heard of before

“I love a tall glass of shut-your-trap-and-mind-your-own-business.”

Classic burn

It’s a terrible thing to be vain, but I’m not a looker in the face, and I’m not rich. Tits are all I have.

Gurl…use what you got

“It tells me that you’ve got a big fat cock,” she whispers, and licks her lips. “And that you need it played with.”

I love a forward FMC

If Hemmen had known his death was a possibility, I doubt he would have gotten involved. All he wanted was to read books.

Same Hemmen same 🫠

Arrod is all right. I mean, he is vain, and a bit unintellectual, but he’s got a good heart. We can’t all be sharp.

Ain’t that the truth