Seduction (Curse of the Gods, #3)

by Jaymin Eve

If Emmy was going off the rails, I needed to be responsible. I needed to … stalk her. Responsibly.

It didn’t work; Yael only tightened them around me, lifting me up off the ground. “Mine,” he grumbled. “Let’s go see the carriages.”

“An asshole was too … small a word to describe you. You’re an asspit. An asschasm. An asscrater—”