Theirs for the Night (Twisted Hearts, #1)

by Katee Robert

Taxes and death were the only certainties in life, just like old Ben Franklin had said.

“She’s so wet, Galen. Wet and…” Theo slid his hand beneath her panties and pushed two fingers into her. “Tight. It’s a good thing we’re in the mood to play.” Play. Like she was a toy they’d share between them.

“You’re a vision, princess.” Galen glared at Theo. His friend knew damn well what he was doing with that nickname. From anyone else, it would be a charming endearment. From Theo, it was a declaration of intent.

Are they royalty or something

he was none other than Theodore Fitzcharles III. Former crown prince of Thalania.

Hm yeah I was right

He really was beautiful in the way of fallen angels. But a fallen angel was just a prettier name for a demon,

After spending a night in bed with a prince and his bodyguard, how could a normal guy compare?