Filthy (The Five Points' Mob Collection, #1)

by Serena Akeroyd

I’d never called someone mine before, but Aoife was. There was no way in fuck I was letting her go now I knew she’d only ever taken my cock. Shit like that in my world was sacred. Virgins weren’t women you fucked and left behind. You didn’t pull a coyote ugly on them and sneak out of their bed the next day. You put a ring on their finger. You made them your wife, and you put your babies in their bellies.

was resting, I let myself sleep too. I’d never felt this way before. Like my happiness, while not exactly dependent on someone else, had a kind of checks and balance system. It mattered to me if he was stressed or discontent. It affected me if he lost weight or didn’t sleep. Having never been in a long-term relationship before, it was strange to have my life so affected by someone else.