Honey Trap (The Guild, #1)

by Tate James

I didn’t wait for him to open the door for me, because I was no lady waiting on a chivalrous man to sweep me away.

Foolish little tech bunny.

Typical fucking man didn’t consider the fact that I was five foot three. Literally everyone towered over me,

Then again, Belle had always been the Princess who resonated most with me… nothing wrong with a little Stockholm syndrome, was there?

With that settled in his mind, he went back to cooking us breakfast like we were a happy, normal couple. Like one of us wasn’t holding the other captive and trying to lock her down with pregnancy. Like one of us wasn’t secretly working up to kill the other in his sleep. Beauty and the Beast had nothing on us.

Then I’d take my siren and never let her go.