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306 pages, Kindle Edition
Published June 12, 2024
”No one gets to talk shit about you, including you. Are we clear?”
When he first moved in next door, he’d tried to be friendly. I felt so fucking stupid every time he waved because what if he tried to come over and talk? I never knew what to say, and it wasn’t like he wanted to hear about my books. It’d been easier to ignore him, so I had.
Yep, all five-eight of me would protect the grumpy cop covered in tattoos who towered over me.
“Let me tell you about this book I found on your table… demon smut! How did I not know you like demon smut?” Beckett finally looked up, and oh sweet gay angels in heaven, that smile would be the thing that killed me. The man had dimples. Dimples.
Since I’d lost my virginity in college, I’d been told my noises weren’t toppy enough. Every cell in my body wanted Will to be the exception. I wanted to moan like a whore for him, and I wanted him to think I was a whore only for him.
I would be his good boy. I would be his cum slut that got to drink from his cock. I would be his whore that begged for him to suck my cock.
“No one gets to talk shit about you, including you. Are we clear?”