Thief (Sweet Little Sinners, #1)

by Cassie Mint

“Is that how it works, Tabitha? Finders keepers?” Strong arms snake around my waist, and I hold on to them for balance. “It is in my world.” Spencer grunts. His arms tighten. “Well, I found you.”

Oh, god. I’m not… I’m not shiny or precious. I’m not someone people want to collect, not really. Not once they get to know me.

Maybe if I bought more jewels and hid them around my apartment, she’d visit me again. Fuck. I need therapy.

She could snap my neck and I’d die happy down here. What a way to go. Like I said. I need therapy.