Soft Tissue Damage (Deadly Hearts #2)

by Lilith Vincent

“He’ll have a cheeseburger, and I’ll have a lap dance.” The men snigger like they’ve just heard the funniest joke. I feel my eyes narrow. Elena’s friendly tone fades. “Sorry, we don’t do that here.” “No cheeseburgers? Two lap dances then.”

I know this is harrassment but as another woman, this is fucking funny

“You feel really safe,” she whispers. “Elena, I just killed four men.”

LMAOOOO

I was so confused. I had no intention of participating in any S-E-X. I was eleven.

There’s blood on both our lips,