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“Now lie on your back. I’m not through using that fuckable little body yet.”
“You’re the perfect little fuck toy, Eden. Your smell . . .” He grunts, his hand working faster. “Your taste . . .” His head tips back, but his eyes are still open, staring at my open mouth and my nipples. “Your cunt.”
“This cock is for you, little librarian. Take it.”
“I’m never letting you go. Not even if it kills me.”
Survival tip #296 There’s no such thing as a night that never ends. For better or for worse.
“You’re not a toy, Eden. You’re a formidable fucking woman . . . and you’re the love of my life.”
“You know,” I murmur against his chest, “for a dominant, you take direction very well.”
Survival tip #43 Just because you saw them blow their load doesn’t mean they have to be weird about it.
“Hug me again, and I’ll push you off the platform.”
Survival tip #351 Good dreams make bad days go away.
“She’s an agreeable little pet. I decided we’re keeping her.”
“Come spend some time in her cunt. That will cheer you up.” Sleepily, I suck in a surprised breath.
“Bristlebrook stop . . . yellow . . . remember. I’m sorry . . . if I fall ’sleep. You can keep going. I don’t . . .” Another yawn. “I don’t mind.”
Survival tip #62 The tightrope between despair and hope can become a safety line or a noose.
“I’ll be your distraction, Lucky. I’ll be your partner in crime. I’ll . . . drive the getaway car or steal the bazooka or cover for you, even from the others. I’ll help you with the stupid plans, okay?” I sniff as my voice wobbles. “And, okay, I might try to make the plans a little less stupid, but my point is . . . you don’t need to keep secrets from me.” Tears well in my eyes, and I soothe my hands over his chest. “If it’s important to you, then it’s everything to me. I’m on your team.”
Survival tip #105 Some games can’t be won, but sometimes, it’s far worse to lose than not to play at all.
Survival tip #129 You can’t find the right answer, if you only ask the wrong questions.
“Men lie.”
Survival tip #64 Some people aren’t built to fight . . . so they learn to protect themselves in other ways.
Survival tip #276 Love means safety.
Survival tip #39 You can’t beg for mercy from those who don’t have it to give.
Survival tip #28 Plans can die in a heartbeat.
Survival tip #132 Sometimes, getting blown by your girl? Not that great.
“Wonderful. I need you to help me blow some people up.”
“This is couple goals for me, I hope you know that,” I tell her, and Eden’s weak, snuffly laughter makes my steps begin to fly.
“Do not throw the danger pack, idiots!”
“Next time . . .” Eden gasps. “Use less.”
Survival tip #207 Don’t bring C-4 to a Gustaf fight.
Next time. “I fucking love you,” I choke out, and she shakes her head, laughing too.
Survival tip #113 Give a girl the right costume and she can conquer . . . well, maybe not the world, but definitely a few lovesick men.
“You threw me onto the bed and started ravishing me, Lucky. I didn’t have the brain cells to think!” “Huh. On second thought, you’re right. Brain cells are overrated.”
Survival tip #275 Kisses are medicine. But orgasms are more effective.
I wonder if it’ll be Dom’s cock in my ass or Beau’s.
Survival tip #320 Show your medical professionals just how much you appreciate them.
Shirtless Dom. On the lap of shirtless Dom. Riding the cock of shirtless Dom. Yes. Okay. Yes. I can do that.
“He’s hurting, and you’re doing a very good job at helping him, nurse. That little cunt is making him feel so good.”
“Get ready, little nurse. You’re about to be fucked apart.”
Survival tip #115 No amount of flowers can cover up the stink of shit.
Survival tip #257 Choose books not war.
Survival tip #356 It’s a cold, cruel world. Be a safe place for the people you love; they need one as much as you do.
Survival tip #190 People with cool call signs never die. Pretty sure it’s a law of the universe.
“Steel Rain, this is Boss Man, do you copy? Over.” No. Fucking. Way.
“Boss Man, this is Steel Rain. Hell yes, I fucking copy! Over.” He does like me! He really, really likes me!
That Reaper, Price, took a Sinner bullet through the eye when he stepped out of cover, but he kind of had that one coming. So far, so good in the reign of Steel Rain.
“Steel Rain and Doctor Desirable here and clear, Boss Man. You ready for us to come round back? I’ve got a nice, big load for our new friends here, over.”
Survival tip #149 Don’t leave your friends hanging.
Survival tip #298 If you don’t keep your eyes open, someone will take them out.
Survival tip #211 A pretty face isn’t everything.
Survival tip #52 A woman with a grudge is the most dangerous brute of them all.
Survival tip #19 The stars that shine brightest, are the ones who guide you best.
