Flock (The Ravenhood, #1)

by Kate Stewart

I’ll never be a woman capable of letting go, of leaving the past where it belongs, no matter how much I want to.

But with each sip of cider, I feel like I’m forming an opinion. And so far, I haven’t met a bicep I haven’t liked.

“Dominic could bring the claws out of a nun.”

I’m so high from just two hits I swear I can see space.

Girl what

He smirks, and I could die.

Sean is one tempting apple in my celibate new garden.

“If that’s what you have to tell yourself to sleep tonight, son,” Jeremy smirks and turns to me. “He’s a Momma’s boy. But I think we need some more quality time to remedy that. Daddy knows best.”

Lmao

If a man seems too good to be true, he usually is a liar.

But I’ll stand on principle because to hell with playing the fool.

“Cecelia, you wound me. Why’d you have to be so pretty?” For a second, I see something I’ve never seen in his expression and an unmistakable flash of fear in his eyes. “Sean, what’s wrong?” His eyes clear as he gazes down at me. “Not a damn thing.”

Hmmm this was sus

“It’s okay to want his dick, baby, I’ll watch it go inside you and fucking love the view, and the savage it’ll make me.”

OHHH???

I’ve been in a state of “what in the hell did I do?” and “please, my lords, may I have seconds?” for days and hiding in my house for the majority of it.

Ctfu

‘Hi, I’m Cecelia. So nice to finally meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Roberts. Why, yes, I am the tramp ass ho having wild, animalistic sex with your son amongst the trees. Why, just the other day we tossed his best friend in the mix, it was quite delightful. And your green bean casserole is delish.’

Lmaoooo😂😂

I decide to bite Sean’s testicles the minute I’m able.

He turns another page and pulls an empty pillow closer to his shoulder. He wants me to read, with him, in his bed. And what better way to pass a day in stormy weather than curling up with a gorgeous man and getting lost in the words.

Stfu I would die for this

Forever a motherfucker.

I tried not to take it personally, but I lost. We’re currently in a fight he doesn’t even know about, but I don’t let that deter me.

Real

“I went girl on you,” I admit, my cheeks flaming with embarrassment. “Yeah, well, I went raging dick on you, so we’re even.”

Lmao

I guess that makes me a hypocrite when it comes to religion. I am because I’m only faithful when it’s convenient.”

I’ve been played. I let them in. I let them use me. I convinced myself it was real. That they cared. I thought it was love. But I was a game to them.

Fuuuuuuuck she just got After'd

But the truth is, I can’t. And the sickest part? I still want them. I still love them.

Girl stand up