Buttons and Hate (Buttons, #2)

by Penelope Sky

She was the most gorgeous woman in the room, no competition. In fact, she was the most beautiful woman in every room I walked into.

“Tell me you’re mine.” She’d given her rejection countless times, but I knew her answer would be different. I could feel it in my bones as well as my soul.

She tightened around me as the force hit her right in the chest. She convulsed and writhed, her pussy constricting my cock until it bruised. “Crow…” Her sharp nails dug into my skin. “I’m yours… Only yours.”

Something about the joy on her face went straight into my chest. I loved hurting her, but I also loved making her happy. I loved giving her expensive clothes and jewels. I loved taking her to places she would never experience on her own. When she gave me something, I wanted to give back in return. Normally, I just took and took until there was nothing left.

He broke my heart when I didn’t realize he could.

“You don’t have to be large to be strong. Strength comes from a place deep inside us. It’s the ability to deflect pain, to persevere when failure hits you in the face like cold rain. It’s refusal to break under someone else’s reign. It’s a lot of things. Size is irrelevant.”

I couldn’t believe she told my brother that. They used to be mortal enemies, and now they were gossiping girlfriends.