Her Rustanov Husband (Ruthless Bullies Book 2)

by Theodora Taylor

Oh God, the ADHD was really ADHDing this morning.

Story of my life

“I am boring from this. We go back to room and fuck until I am forgetting

Nyet, she did not understand. She was not capable of reconciling how deep his feelings for her ran. His love was not pure like hers. It was a dark, all-consuming obsession. A cage he’d made as comfortable and pretty as possible so she would not notice her imprisonment.

“Should I eat your pussy until you are too tired to worry about whatever is making you continue to think thoughts that are keeping you up?”

Operation Get Her Back, Jack, as Pavel so ridiculously called it, depended on him appearing changed.

“Bully, don’t!” I cried out, even though I already knew it was too late. My son, the boy I lovingly referred to as “my little pit bull,” glared up at Yom and finally used the words I was always encouraging him to opt for instead of barks and growls when he met new people. “Leave my mommy alone!” he shouted. Up at the man he had no idea was his father.

Could you make sure Bully talks to Trish after you… do whatever you do to me?” I asked as I unlocked the cuffs around his ankles. “He won’t understand my disappearance. I know you’ll be a good dad to him. Give him everything.

This ain't right

“Listen to these words I am giving you. No more pretending between us. No more bunny ears. I am black flag. I am monster, and you…” He downshifted his hips, then rammed himself up between my legs, driving himself into me even harder. Even deeper. “You belong to this monster.”