Gabriel Fallen (Empire Nightclub, #2)

by Nina West

See that knot in the wood over there?” She follows my finger toward the side of the counter, where the owners have finished it off with pine. “Yeah?” “He’d stick his dick in that.”

“Remember when you asked me to stop you from kissing frogs? Well, you’re about to screw a warty toad. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”