Dreamfever (Fever #4)

by Karen Marie Moning

The raw sex they’re throwing off blasts me, but it’s not like V’lane, who I’m gonna give my virginity to one day.

😂😂😂

I’m gonna give Barrons my virginity one day.

😂😂

If I knew Jericho Barrons, he was walking around feeling like his dick was the most huge, magnificent, perfect, important creation under the sun.

realize. His voice worked on me like an aphrodisiac.

Jericho Barrons was my poison now.

I glanced up at “my wave,” the one I’d chosen to carry me through this dangerous sea. I felt like a child plucking daisy petals: I trust him, I trust him not, I trust him, I trust him not.