The Sinner (L.O.R.D.S. #2)

by Shantel Tessier

But then he told me that my eyes were so beautiful that he wanted to cut them out and place them in a jar in his room so he could look at them every day. It made me wet.

I want toxic. I want madness. I want someone who makes me question my sanity.

She tastes like the ocean, and I’d gladly drown for her.

Death would be heaven compared to a life without her being mine.

I can be the guy who holds her when she needs to break, and I can be the guy who chases her into the woods and fucks her ruthlessly.