Twisted Secrets (Bastards of Boulder Cove #3)

by Rachel Leigh

“My god,” Riley bellows, “would you two just fuck already and get it over with?”

Yes. Do that

Fuck her.

Yes. Do that

I know the truth. I’m the one who shivers at my own fucked-up thoughts. The one who fights like hell to wake up from his nightmares, only to find out I was never asleep.

One touch, and we’re both going straight to hell.

“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.”

There’s a moment of silence and I can only assume she's kissing him. Hmm. Hope he doesn’t mind the taste of my jizz.

She’s the enemy, Neo. Even the devil was once an angel.

“No.” I chuckle. “I don’t wanna have sex with you, Scar.” I shove her back down on the bed where she belongs. “I wanna fuck you.”

I know his only intention is to join in.

“Well, boys,” I smack my lips, “tonight was fun.”

She is the moment <3

I want all three of them. 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.