Twisted Secrets (Bastards of Boulder Cove #3)

by Rachel Leigh

“I. Will. Never. Not. Hate. You, Scar. Do you understand me?” I inhale his hot breath, my limbs quivering. “Nothing you do or say will ever change the sheer agony I feel in your presence. I despise you. Your touch repulses me. Your existence makes me sick. You are toxic. A poison I refuse to ingest. Crew and Jagger can drink it up, but not me. I’d die first.”

Why do I look at her with Crew and Jagger and want nothing more than to decapitate my own friends, just so they can’t look at her or taste her ever again? Why does the thought of any guy looking at her and undressing her with their eyes make me want to put her in a cage and keep her as my own little pet? I hate her. Everything about her repulses me. So why do I want her so fucking bad?

He leans closer, his mouth ghosting over mine as he whispers, “I wanna fuck you, Scar.”

“You’re right, it isn’t funny at all. But I’m gonna fuck you, Scar. 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.”

Teeth bared, she slams my face into her sex. “You wanna play, asshole. I’ll play.” Holy fuck that was hot.

I know his only intention is to join in.

“I want you to be mine, Scar. Let me protect you and your secrets. Only me. No one else.”

He kisses my lips softly then says, “I want to be better, and it starts with you.”

Crew: My childhood crush whose hugs feel like home. He’s the one who I know will always be there for me no matter what. Jagger: My first kiss, who makes me feel adored and wanted. He’s got a smile that lights up a room and eyes that melt my soul. Neo: My villain. The bruised and battered guy who hates everyone, but for some reason, decided he doesn’t hate me. I want to fix him. Show him what love can feel like. Then I want to keep him, just the way he is. Dark parts, scars, and all.