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447 pages, ebook
First published May 18, 2014
▪ DEPRAVED ▪ IMMORAL ▪ DEBAUCHED ▪
▪ OBSCENE ▪ DECADENT ▪ ROMANCE ▪
▪ DYSFUNCTIONAL ▪
Because the guilt he felt was never over killing. It was the lack of it, the remorselessness, which spoke of true evil.
That was what made Vincent so perfect. His raison d’être. He was feminine to the point of being non-threatening, and masculine enough to prove Frank was homosexual after all. Not to mention obscenely beautiful.
He was a mere boy with a crush. Hardly even handsome, with his silly long hair. He was androgynous the way models had become, with an interesting more than attractive face, and a thin sexless body. And he was an artist for fuck’s sakes. He probably didn’t even have a criminal record.
She applied lipstick as she walked, her Manolo Blahnik stiletto boots leaving holes in the snow like stab wounds.






