“I will push every damn day, Avery, even if it takes me six weeks, six months, or even six fucking years. I’ll push until you let me in.” I nip her earlobe, eliciting a sharp gasp from her fuckable mouth. “You're a criminal,” she croaks. “A killer.” “I’m a lot of things, Avery, but the only thing you need to concern yourself with is how good a man I am to you.”
