Shadowed Obsession

by Evelyn Leigh

It’s safe to say the dark romance novels I’ve been reading have fucked with my logical thinking. Either that or the bar is in hell. It’s definitely in hell.

“What do I need to do to keep you from breaking into my house?” I finally ask, realizing this motherfucker might insist I clear out a drawer for him instead. He snorts before saying, “Simple. Either aim for the head or invite me in.”