Little Dove (Black Resorts, #1)

by Layla Frost

I’d done the honorable thing. I’d waited for her birthday. I’d been patient.

Hahaha. That's so fucked up and wrong, but the writing is too good to stop reading 😅

I didn’t need a charming prince at my side. I needed a villain at my back.

“HOW DID THAT motherfucker just disappear?” I gritted out into the phone. “He’s always sweating,” Juliet whispered from her spot on my lap. “It probably makes him slippery.”

I fucking snorted.