Twisted Secrets (Bastards of Boulder Cove #3)

by Rachel Leigh

Doesn’t matter—a snake is still a snake.

Alluring and dark. You can’t make out the story of the piece, but you know it’s been to hell and back. The only difference is, Neo’s been to hell, but I’m not sure he’ll ever get out. He enjoys living in misery. He’s comfortable there.

Her. She’s the challenge. My conquest. One I’ve been watching and waiting to destroy.

“If I remember right, we have a mystery to solve with the rest of the Scooby squad.”

Jagger has a way of making all the bad things disappear. Being with him feels like home. It’s comfortable and it’s safe and it’s exactly where I want to be.

“I should be. But I’m not. You’ve had every opportunity to physically hurt me, but all you want to do is destroy me emotionally. I can handle that. I’m strong enough.”

Your touch repulses me. Your existence makes me sick. You are toxic. A poison I refuse to ingest.

I hate her. Everything about her repulses me. So why do I want her so fucking bad?

Hmm. Hope he doesn’t mind the taste of my jizz.

She’s a forbidden fruit, and while it might taste sweeter, it’s forbidden for a reason—it’s a poison that can ruin my life. I refuse to put my fate in her hands.

And for my grand finale, I’ll expose Scar.

Ugh. Neo and the word ‘grovel’ do not go well together.

I want to break him. No. I need to break him. Then I want to be the one to fix him.

“I wanna fuck you, Scar.”

She’s the one girl who was off-limits. The one fucking girl who I swore I’d never fall for.

I’m gonna shove my cock so far in your cunt, blood will be running down your leg, mixed with my cum. And when I’m done, you’ll remember why you hated me all along.”

“Feast on your pussy, Scar. That’s what I plan to do.”

“See how fucking good you taste.”

I just fucked the enemy, and I liked it. Sort of wanna do it again.

I played their games, and I won. My prize: them.