The Point of No Return

by Devyn Sinclair

“Everyone is a bit of a monster fucker at heart.

Crap. She was right. The little devil on my shoulder was doing a little dance, sticking out her tongue and mooning me for not admitting it earlier.

That made me laugh I have an image in my head of the little devil on her shoulder doing an 'I told you so' dance and mooning her while the angel on the other shoulder faints from the depravity of it all.

I danced, and I sang my favorite aria. Il Dolce Suono from Lucia di Lammermoor.” “That’s a beautiful song,” Alex said quietly.

The best reference she could come up with was from the movie The Fifth Element!? Not that I didn't love that rendition also but it feels a bit lazy when your whole book takes place in an opera house.

“She took that well,” Marius said so quietly that it would never disturb her. “Your cock? Or the fact that she’s our mate.” He chuckled softly. “Both.” “Almost too well,” Alexandre said.

My sentiments exactly, she jumped right into their world and an orgy with them without any fuss or demand of explanation.

“I’m not left out, sweetheart. I need to finish reading your book. It’s giving me ideas.” “Oh my god.” “Should I read some out loud?” My eyes flew open. “No.” He just smirked at me, retreating back to the chair with a wink. The man was wicked, and he kept his eyes on me until he’d sat down and opened the book again.

YES! Marius is my favorite now hands down just for reading her romance novel.

I loved the dress that they’d put me in. Silvery and strapless,

So the giant bruise on her shoulder is all healed now? I know it's been a few weeks but there was no mention of how it was healing.