The Magic of Betrayal (Emerald Lakes, #2)

by Britt Andrews

“What’s the point of fucking if it doesn’t make you feel anything? Excitement, heat, passion, wickedness? Why bother if, when you’re balls deep, buried to the fuckin’ hilt, and you’ve got no desire to completely and utterly fucking own that person?”

Look at me now, catching dicks left and right like a gods damn snake charmer.

“You, tiny warrior, will be mine one day. Mark my words. Something about you speaks to the beast inside of me.”

Grumbling, I waltzed over to my closet and snagged some gray sweatpants, the kryptonite to women from her realm.

Curvy women around the world, get yourselves some men who can toss you around like a ragdoll. Hottest shit ever.

"Betrayal. There will be betrayal and everything you know will be called into question. A transformation will soon happen. Lies will be exposed,"

Cringing, I silenced my phone and put it back in my pocket. They couldn't meet us, because I was taking her to Larson.

"That's right. You love me, Sloane. You're in love with me. But want to know something else? You're also in love with her. So how does it feel, now knowing that you just betrayed two people who you love and two others who you almost love just as much? Must be a record, two loves lost on the same day you realize you’re in love with them."

Bram shrieked, covering his nipples with his hands as he shouted, "Please, not my beautiful chest raisins!"

I was sick and tired of men thinking they could say what they want, touch when they weren't fucking allowed, taking my confidence, my safety, my fucking dignity.