The Book of Azrael (Gods & Monsters, #1)

by Amber V. Nicole

“You already consume my every waking thought. Must you consume my dreams as well?”

A part of my soul had been waiting for this woman, and one kiss from her had undone me.

“Because I could not lie there, close to you, and not wish to be inside you.”

“Is this all for me, Dianna?”

“That was only my hands. How deprived are you, my Dianna?”

“Dianna, if you touch me, I promise that neither of us will sleep tonight. I am barely hanging onto my control, and the first time I take you, I do not want either of us to have to worry about being quiet.”

“That’s eight ways now, because when we leave here, I’m going to fuck the word friend out of your vocabulary.”