mikayla (thesmuttybooknerd) dawn

I gritted my teeth and squeezed his hand so fucking tight that I was likely to break bones, holding his gaze while I was pegged by the love of my life as she took the cock of the violent criminal we’d set loose on the world. And if that wasn’t a happily ever after, then I didn’t know what the fuck else one might look like.
Society of Psychos (Dead Men Walking, #2)
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