Saving the Rain (Crimson Ridge #4)

by Elliott Rose

I thought my own stepbrother was hot. Fuck. My. Life.

I clearly need to break the drought—pussy or cock, doesn’t worry me. I’ve got phone numbers for both, and invitations I haven’t taken up yet.

Fuck my miserable life; I’ve definitely got worse Daddy issues than I thought if seeing him wear his cap backward leaves me feeling a certain way.

“What a pretty thing you are when you blush for me,”

“I’ll always be here to protect you.”