Frost (Frost and Nectar, #1)

by C.N. Crawford

“I’m an actress. It takes time to build a career.” “And talent. And considering how fake that orgasm sounded, I don’t have a lot of hope for you,” I retorted.

“And I don’t really like men anymore after I found Ashley on top of Andrew.”

I was pretty sure someone had kissed Threesome Steve. And I had the disturbing feeling that someone might have been me.

“Shalini!” I called out. “My whole body hurts.” “Fifty million,” she called back. Right. Fair point.

“We may have to rethink your vow of chastity. I have a feeling it’s doing the opposite of keeping you focused.”

“We are a match made in hell, but I have never wanted anyone more, Ava Jones,”

“I’m sending guards to your room, immediately. I won’t have anything happen to you.”

“Everything he said is a lie.” “I know that. And I will rip his ribs from his body and leave his ravaged carcass for the vultures as a warning to others.”