Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)

by Penelope Douglas

“Don’t you know that you can have anything you want?” His eyes searched mine. “I’ll hurt anyone for you.”

When the bus stops, get in my fucking truck. I breathed out a bitter laugh. Aw, someone’s lost his temper. Why? I asked. The next thing I know, the bus stopped, he yanked the earbuds out of my ears, and I sucked in a breath as he leaned into my face. “Because you’re mine,” he growled in a whisper.

I leaned down, getting in her face. “When you’re ready for me to finish that,” I said. “You come to me.” She dug in her eyebrows, gaping. “My bed is on the third floor.” I rose up, grabbing my jacket. “Come and ask me for it.”

i would be BOLTING to the 3rd floor 🏃‍♀️

All the frowns were worth the trouble for just one smile.