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Jester (Masters of Mayhem, #2) Jester by Renee Rocco
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“A hero will sacrifice the person they love to save the world, but a villain will sacrifice the world to save the person they love.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“You’re mine, and I’m going to have fun making you accept this.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“I’ve owned you since our first kiss...” His lips brush across mine. “And I’ll tell you a secret.” He cups my core, and I swallow a sigh as my body begs for him. “You own me, too.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“We’re an inferno, and we’re going to set this whole fucking town on fire.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“Say something nice to me,” I whisper against his lips.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good.”
“That’s your idea of nice?”
He trails his tongue along my lower lip, slow and lazy. “Your pussy is as pretty as a flower. And I’m gonna fuck you so good. Better?”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“Do you really want him gone?
Absolutely.
But he’s also got your blood boiling, and you haven’t felt this alive in years.
Go fuck yourself.
You’re talking to yourself again.
Shut up.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“We were an awesome couple when we were teenagers, until he ruined it. The adult versions? Not a good idea. He’s too…Jester. I’m too…Faith. Together we make for an explosive, if not toxic, combination of anger and sarcasm. We’ll destroy each other. “You need to let me go.”
“I let you go once.” His tender kiss on my forehead tears me apart. “Never again.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“You know I never stopped loving you, right?”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“I have to play, because I am me after all.
“And I want you naked,” I yell only once she’s halfway across the courtyard.
Faith freezes misstep. Her spine stiffens, and her shoulders bunch. I expect her to keep on walking. Pretend I didn’t shout it loud enough for Crow, Rotten, and about a dozen other people to hear—
and laugh at—my demand.
Not my girl.
She gives as good as she gets.
Faith turns on her heel, a beautiful smirk playing on her lips. “Not a problem, Jester,” she yells back. “But if I’m stripping down to the raw, you better bring your A-game.”
Her exit from the courtyard is epic. She strolls into Sanctum like a queen, with a chorus of cheers and applause echoing after her.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“You’ll break my heart again.”
Jester releases my hands, and on instinct, I wrap them around him and hold him as if he’s an anchor and I’m lost on a raging sea. He hugs me close and whispers in my ear, “Never again, Faith. I swear it on my fucking life. Never again.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“It’s weird.”
“What’s weird?”
“That you’re not Luke anymore.”
I lean into her touch, a ghost of a smile tugging at my mouth. “I’ll be anyone you want, Faith.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“Jester yanks out the chair next to me, spins it around and drops on it. It takes every ounce of restraint I have not to smack the smirk clean off his mouth.
“What are you doing?” I grit out between clenched teeth.
“I’m here to ruin your date,” he admits deadass.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“I’m not a chicken shit. Nor am I the same broken teenager who limped out of Mayhem with her tail between her legs. I grew into this bitch, and he better recognize who the hell he’s playing with real quick, because one thing is for damn sure, this town is too small for us to be at war.
Although Main Street would look lovely decorated with his intestines.
I’m just saying…”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“Mayhem, like the Unholy, is uncompromising and authentic. Rough around the edges. And like me, if you love it – and love it unconditionally – it will love you back with its whole self.
But we share another trait as well. A darker side to our psyche. If you fuck with this town, it will fuck you right back.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“I should let it go. Let her go. I shouldn’t care if she’s come home. Faith isn’t my business.
Oh yeah? Then why am I taking her rejection as a challenge.
Oh, right, because I’m an asshole.
Game on.”
Renee Rocco, Jester
“This can’t happen. Mayhem is too small for adult Faith and adult me. We’re too combustible. We’ll burn this town to ash.”
Renee Rocco, Jester