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staring at my lips like they’re pure and pretty poison.
Eek, Scarlett. Eek, eek, eek.
I’m a modern-day Robin Hood, for fuck’s sake. Well, except for three things. One, I’m hot. Two, I wear stilettos. Three, I keep the money for myself. I am the poor, okay?
He’s the monster that eats other monsters.
Bohnes smiles at me, an expression that’s reminiscent of velvet-lined coffins and the smell of fresh lilies in the foyer of a mortuary.
He stands up straight as my heart thrums and purrs in my chest. Ah, shit. Bohnes, you unholy terror.
Bohnes slinks up beside me, barely human, more shadow and spirit than anything else.
Goddamn, I’m thirsty as hell. And not for, like, water. I mean dick. I’m thirsty for dick.
He’s poisoning me with just his touch, that pretty little toxin. Skull and crossbones is right. He was labeled by the universe correctly.
Bohnes’ voice, like dark chocolate and murder.
Does that make me insane? It does. Also, I don’t care.
