Syndicate of Sins (Toxic Paradise, #2)

by Marie Maravilla

I’d rather be the villain. A walking nightmare for those who got in my way.

“I will find you, macushla.” His voice carried over the sounds of the city. “And when I do, I will wring that pretty throat of yours.”

I was a fucked-up version of Cinderella. One who’d never known the love of her father and didn’t get rescued by a fairy godmother or Prince Charming. And if Prince Charming showed up now, I would probably eat him.

“Apparently, being kidnapped makes me horny because I’m imagining your tongue buried in my pussy.”

“Let me out, and let’s play, Kenji.”

“You may not want to fuck me, husband, but if you stick your dick in another bitch, I’ll cut the fuckin’ thing off. Which would be a shame because it feels like it’s a nice mouthful.” I stepped in closer. “You may like sharing, but I won’t fucking share you,”

Niko says your mouth is like a gift from the devil.”