Vicious (Sinners of Saint, #1)

by L.J. Shen

I lost it. Even though I knew it was wrong. That he was winning.

Biiiiiiitch!!!! What the actual fuck!!! Are you kidding me?

Spending time with my staff reminded me why humans were my least favorite creatures.

I’m in love lololol

I might as well just read. I remembered the library I’d always wanted to visit over the years.

Whelp we’re just over 40% so clearly she’s gonna sleep with him now…..

“Open your eyes,” he ordered. I did. We stared at each other for a few seconds. His eyes were still on mine when he slowly peeled his shirt off of his ripped body.

Called it!

He was hard-muscled and pumped…and covered with scars. Some pink. Some white. All of them old and faded. Long scars. Short scars. Deep scars. Shallow scars. There were many, too many, like a subway window that had been abused over the years.

Awwwwww ok - but they’re still about to fuck - it’ll be a pity fuck but still….

“He died shortly after you left town. Overdosed and drowned in his own Jacuzzi.” He tilted his head sideways. “Shame.”

Did he?? 😏😏

Congrats. Do you need me to do anything?” Yes. Wrap your lips around my dick and suck. Hard.

His inner monologue is hilarious

“That must’ve been hard.” “Well, you said you were a buzzkill. My competitive side inspired me to bring my A game.”

Hilarious

I was perfectly still, giving zero fucks about this five-foot-four gnome firing threats at me like she was Rambo. “Cock-blocking me first and threatening me? Should I remind you that the only reason you’re not living in a sewer with that rat who trains the Ninja Turtles is because of my generosity?”

Lmfaoooooo

This was happening. He was going to use me, and I was going to use him back. It was a mistake of epic proportions, I knew that.

51% and not a kiss….its definitely about to happen

“Whatever floats your boat, I’d be happy to be captain.”

Ohhhhhhh I’m using this!!!!

“And thick,” he added. “With a slight tilt to the right.”

NOT THE TILTTTTTTT!🤣🤣🤣

Besides, Emilia didn’t know it was Dean’s bed, and I didn’t see how withholding the information from her could hurt her. It made no difference. At least to me.

That’s gonna come back to bite him….

My mouth dried and I blinked. “This is Dean Cole’s apartment?” I confirmed, feeling dumb. Not only about the question. About everything.

Called it