The Peer and the Puppet (When Rivals Play, #1)

by B.B. Reid

This girl was more than just trouble. She was dangerous.

Once upon a puppet, she spun a tale to the mad king. - The Peer

“I’m not your child.” “No, swamp girl. You’re a puppet. My puppet.”

The two of them together looked like trouble. Like a conqueror and corruptor.

Once upon a puppet, the peer awaited her in his chambers.

“I’m going to be inside you soon enough.” “Don’t bet on it.” His chuckle was sexy and masculine as his hands massaged my ass. “I don’t need to. I’m starting to believe you being in Blackwood Keep wasn’t God or some deity’s sick sense of humor. It’s fate, baby.”

“Stay away from me, McNamara.” Amusement softened his features. “Not going to happen, Archer.”