Honey Trap (The Guild, #1)

by Tate James

Readers were living multiple magical, fantastical lives all within their heads.

Oof. Yes, I was stalking her a little bit. But she thought I had pretty eyes. I liked that observation way more than I should have.

Wow. Was I seriously daydreaming about my crush while playing dead in an unknown prison somewhere? Yes. Yes, I was. Dissociation was a strength I never intended to lose.

I liked that touch way too much, given his current status as my captor. Then again, Belle had always been the Princess who resonated most with me… nothing wrong with a little Stockholm syndrome, was there?

“Please,” I begged, reaching between us in search of his cock. It was hard against my butt, not difficult to find, but I sucked a sharp breath when my questing fingers touched metal studded through his tip. “Holy fuck, Leon, if you don’t put this inside me, I swear—”