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Start a War (Saint View Psychos, #1) Start a War by Elle Thorpe
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“One time, Bliss. You get tonight in the dark, because I can see I’ve probably already pushed you out of your comfort zone. After tonight, every time I fuck you, it’s gonna be with the lights on. Don’t deprive me of watching you.”
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“You didn’t take just anyone on your bike. That seat was sacred ground in my world. And I’d just put Bliss on the back for the entire fucking club to see.”
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“Nash yanked the phone out of my hand. “You want to know where she is, rich boy? She’s at my bar. Spread out naked on my desk. I stripped every piece of clothing from her body, and then I worshipped every inch of her. I erased every trace of you with my tongue. I went down on her, licking her sweet, wet, juicy pussy until she screamed my name loud enough for the entire bar to hear. My name, fuck boy. Not yours. Has she ever even uttered a sound when you fucked her with your tiny dick? You could never even get her wet, could you? And yet you call her frigid because you don’t know how to please her. You’re an embarrassment, Caleb. You’re a little boy, with a small dick, trying to play with the men. She doesn’t need you. She doesn’t fucking need anyone.”
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“War!” I yelped, struggling to get down. I’d break the man’s back. “Put me down, I’m too heavy.” “That’s real fucking insulting, baby girl.” He strode through the party with me in his arms, while some of the guys clapped for us. “You think I can’t carry your sweet ass to my bed?”
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“He spun me around, gripping my arms tightly. “I’m never gonna let anything happen to you that you don’t want to happen. Not in the club, not in the bar. Not anywhere I am. Ever. You got it? No one will touch you unless they have a death wish.”
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“For all the women who like their fictional men dark, sexy, and stabby. This one is for you.”
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“Cause I’d really fucking like to have my palm on your ass and see your pink slit peeking through your thighs as I did it.”
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“I dismissed myself from jail. Without permission.” I gaped at him. “You escaped? How is that even possible?” “Is it supposed to be hard?”
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“Vincent’s voice was barely a murmur when he spoke. “When I get off your hand, you’re going to take your cheap ring, get in your car, and then forget that Bliss ever existed. You say her name, I will end you. You think her name, I will hunt you down and put a bullet through your skull. You so much as accidentally drive past her on the street, and I will chase you down, gut you, and feed your intestines to my dog.”
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“His fingers squeezed around mine gently, and he pulled me in a step, so we were all up in each other’s space. With his mouth at my ear, he whispered so softly I’d later think I imagined it. “Whoever did that to your face doesn’t deserve to breathe.”
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“I make most people uncomfortable.”
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“I sat behind him, staring at his personalized number plates. CALE8. “So either your name is Caleb or you like kale but can’t spell,” I muttered to myself. “As much as I’d like to assume you’re an ignoramus, you’re probably not if you managed to obtain a job that pays enough to live in that ridiculous-looking house that cost more money than you have sense. So, hello, Caleb. I’d say it’s nice to meet you, except you have no idea I’m following you, do you?”
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“Fear coursed through my veins, but at the same time, I knew he was right. I’d known I shouldn’t have been wearing Nash’s clothes. I’d let him put his arms around me and comfort me, when it wasn’t his place to do so. Caleb was right. I had acted like a slut. There was no excuse for it when I was supposed to be his.”
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