Moonstruck (Necessary Evils, #3)

by Onley James

“I’m not gay,” Atticus managed, sounding unsure even to himself. The stranger grinned, and Atticus’s stomach did somersaults. “Yeah, but you’re not straight either, are you?” “I’m a psychopath,” Atticus blurted. The stranger leaned forward, his whisper conspiratorial. “I’m a Scorpio. I still like banging dudes.”

He’d been in a dating slump since his brothers had decided to start mating for life like psychotic penguins.

“I watched you cut a guy’s fingers off during a racist game of Jeopardy. I guess I thought there was a cone of silence thing happening here.

“Stop, you’re turning me on,” Avi snarked. “I work in fashion, I know my way around feisty twinks.”