Blindsided (Harris Brothers World, #2)

by Amy Daws

Kissing shouldn’t be safe. It’s an animalistic act. It’s connecting on a fundamental level that humans should embrace with their base instincts, not their minds.

You’re gorgeous, Freya, and your inner voice is an evil, lying cunt.”

This isn’t a gentle, ease yourself into the swimming pool inch by inch sort of kiss. It’s a cannon ball off a diving board and sinking down to the bottom of oblivion kiss as our tongues thrash against each other and I allow myself to kiss him with wanton abandon as we swallow each other’s moans.

Grandad always told me it was better to get that salt out of your eyes than have it festering in your belly.