Reaper and Ruin (Saint View Murder Squad #3)

by Elle Thorpe

“You haven’t been calling me Omelet,” I said sleepily. “It’s hard to call you Omelet when I just want to call you mine.” He shifted behind me, pressing a gentle kiss to my shoulder. “I love you. Violet.”

“I wore it because it makes me feel pretty.” “Let me make you feel pretty with it rucked up around your waist.”

“You gag like this when his steel pole is tapping out Morse code on your tonsils?”