Lauren Dun

34%
Flag icon
An unsolicited image of Aurora bent over my knee, bare-assed and red-faced, pops into my head. I wonder if she’d lie back and take it, or if she’d writhe under the palm of my hand. If she’d scream in the way I’d want her to. Fucking hell.
Sinners Anonymous (Sinners Anonymous, #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview