Exhale (Flesh and Bone, #1)

by Joel Abernathy

He probably came out of the womb, cut his own umbilical cord and said, “Milk, bitch.”

“Tell me something,” he demanded, brushing his lips over my jaw with tenderness that felt cruel. “Why do I want to open you up and pour myself into you until there is no part of you that isn’t tainted by me?”