The Marionettes (The Marionettes, #1)

by Katie Wismer

his curly blond hair spread out on the pillow.

Shouldve been your first sign

“I can’t believe it. Men are trash, we know this,

“You want me to castrate him? You know I could be real sneaky about it. In and out. No one would be the wiser. Just a cat and a penis.”

“Did you stop at Bitchiness Incorporated on your way home to pick up this attitude? I hope you kept the receipt to return it, because I’d like my best friend back,” Monroe goes on.

“Well don’t just stand there,” he says. “Help me clean her up.”

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