Mr. Sin (Sin, #1)

by S.J. Tilly

It’s shorter on the sides, but long enough that I can see a little bit of curl around the base of his neck.

Mullet vibes

That girl owes me a fuck.

You basically live the life of a fucking nun, then you go out and bag yourself the patriarch of a goddamn crime syndicate. Without even realizing it!”

Apparently, Brent has never slept with Vincent, otherwise he’d know that the Devil does indeed bite.

But you? You’re mine. You hear that, sweetheart? You’re fucking mine. And I protect what’s mine. So, find a way to deal with it.”

Vincent reaches his free hand out, using his thumb to trace my jaw. “So damn pretty.”

will you be my Mrs. Sin?”