Skeletons of Society (Toxic Paradise, #1)

by Marie Maravilla

“Listen, Chad…” “It’s Kyle.” “Of course it is.

That’s a woman who doesn’t need a man to stand in front of her. She needs one who knows when to stand beside her, behind her, or kneel in front of her.

Mercury had to be in retrograde. Or whatever the fuck Nikki called it when she blamed the planet for life’s fuck-ups.

Seemed she liked me violent. Noted. Bring her the heads of men who offend her.

The moment she opened up that beautiful mouth of hers and told me to go fuck myself, I was hooked.