Twisted Game (Filthy Wicked Psychos, #1)

by Eva Ashwood

For all the readers who like their book boyfriends covered in red flags. Red’s my favorite color too.

“You wanna keep this hand?” he asks conversationally, squeezing it even tighter and making the guy contort to try to ease the pressure. “Then don’t put it on that girl. Ever. Got it?”

Tell him king

Ransom nods gravely, brushing the teardrop away from my cheek. “Good girl.”

Malice shakes his head. “Nah. That part, I get. Sometimes the people you love turn your love against you, and it’s the most brutal weapon in the world.”

“I’ve been staring at your lips all night. I have to know if they taste as sweet as they look.” When he leans down and kisses me,

“Who?” I bite out from between gritted teeth. “I want a fucking name. Who hurt you?”

you’re our responsibility. And we don’t let people hurt what’s ours.”

“Yesli ty uydesh', ya naydu tebya,” I breathe. “Ya vyslezhu tebya i vernu tuda, gde ty dolzhna byt’.”

"if you leave, i will find you and bring you right back where you belong."

“No,” he says in a low voice. “Crawl to me.”

OH