Ash (Hel's Ink #3)

by D.J. Krimmer

“I’ll be back. I just need to go and beat that fucker with a bat until he stops breathing.”

“It’s why I can never have kids. I’m damned to take care of dumb, dumber, dumbest, and stupid for all eternity.”

“Charming,” I purr flirtatiously. “Am I swooning you?” He lets out a nervous puff of air. “There’s a distinct possibility that my knees are a little weak.”

“Sunshine, do you want me to dampen your panties?” he asks, his voice is so thick and husky, it’s doing unfair things to me. “Because, Sweetheart, I aim to please.”

“Because I’m probably going to miss your face more than I’m willing to admit when you leave.”

“Watch the storm, Sunshine. Feel the rain and the thunder while I give you your release.”

Whales could possibly tune into this frequency, and it could change their swimming patterns.

Actually, sticking my face between her strong legs and wearing those thighs as earmuffs while I make her scream with my mouth had been a thought,

“Ne Stefa! Nema muškaraca Stefa.”

“I’ll take you as an asshole as long as I get you.”

“Because my sweet, beautiful, Sunshine, if our story was over, our string would have been cut and yet, there it is.”