Crossing the Line (Sinner and Saint, #1)

by Lucy Score

“You look fucking beautiful in the dress, but you’d look that way in a dress that I can’t see through. I am begging you, Angel, for the love of God, do not wear this dress tonight. I need to be on alert for threats, not watching to make sure your spectacular tits don’t fall out of your dress.”

His momentum carried him into the kitchen and then he was reaching for her. He pulled her into his arms and his mouth found hers in a fierce, possessive kiss. He wanted to brand her, to claim her so no one else could touch her.

“Uh, yeah. Are we not going to talk about that kiss? Was that the first one? Was it the last one? Oh my God, are you guys going to get married and make babies so beautiful that mere mortals can’t look directly at them? Can I start calling you Xaverly?” “Shut up, Kate,” Waverly and Xavier said in unison.

“I’m not yelling,” he yelled. “I’m being upset on your behalf in a loud manner.”

“I’ll be your lucky charm from now on,” he told her gruffly. It got a snicker out of her. “You’re not going to fit in my purse.” “I’ll get you a bigger purse,” he promised.

“I need less testosterone in this room,” Carol said. “You two with the penises, get out.”

“Son, sometimes our women don’t want to be protected. They want to be supported when they go out and kick ass on their own.”

“I love you, my Angel,” he murmured against her ear. “Since the moment you tossed me in that pool, I’ve been in love with you, and I’m not going to stop. So you need to stay with me.”