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214 pages, ebook
First published December 15, 2016




⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*Worst in the series*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
“Don’t let a past mistake or the fear of a future one ruin your life. Don’t let him win.”


Vlad sucked on his bottom lip, his hands holding Sebastian’s hips in a bruising grip. “Throw me out,” he croaked, kissing the corner of Sebastian’s mouth. “Please, throw me out.”
“I can’t believe I had your cock in my mouth. I want to throw up just thinking about it.”
Vlad opened his mouth and closed it. “The sentiment is mutual, trust me.”
“Good,” he spit out.
“Great.”
Sebastian lifted his chin. “Perfect.”
“Fantastic.”
Sebastian glared.
Vlad smiled smugly.
Urgh—
Their lips collided in a wet, messy, awful kiss.

I could have loved you.
In another life, they could have been something together. Something good and strong and bright. Something that didn’t hurt.






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“I would apologize for giving your girlfriend an orgasm, but now she and you are even.”![]()
Vlad smiled and threw it on top of Sebastian’s hair. The cat yowled.
“What the…?” Sebastian grunted, rolling onto his back and rubbing at his eyes. He cradled the spooked animal to his bare chest and glared sleepily at Vlad. “Do you have to be an asshole to innocent animals, too?”
“That innocent animal pissed on my bed.”
Sebastian patted his cat on the head, smiling. “Bad girl, Hermione. You should have pissed on his dumb face.”
Vlad snorted. “Hermione? I thought you couldn’t get lamer. What grown man names his cat after a children’s book character?”
Sebastian smiled, very sweetly. “Oh, you’re a fan, too! What’s your favorite Harry Potter pick-up line?”
Vlad gave him a flat look. Did this guy think he was funny?
“This must be the room of requirement, because you’re exactly what I need,” Sebastian said, looking stupidly pleased with himself. “Wait, I know more. Let me think…”
“Please don’t,” Vlad said. “You’ll hurt yourself.”
Sebastian didn’t seem fazed. His gaze grew heavy-lidded as he leaned back against the pillows and murmured, looking at Vlad, “I must be under the Imperius curse, because I’d love to do anything for you.”
“That was terrible,” Vlad said, crossing his arms over his bare chest.
“Was it? I’ve got a different one.” Sebastian’s dark eyes lingered on Vlad’s arms. “I can be your house elf,” he said. “I’ll do whatever you need, and I don’t need any clothes, Master.”
“You’re hilarious,” Vlad ground out. “Not.”
As though not having heard him, Sebastian let his gaze travel down Vlad’s chest to his crotch clad in black boxers. “I’d even let your basilisk into my chamber of secrets,” he said, licking his lips obscenely and smirking. “Is that your wand or are you just happy to see me?”
Vlad wanted to strangle him. “You’re a child. An overgrown, ridiculous child.”
“That’s a bit disturbing, mate,” Sebastian said. “I hope you don’t get a boner around actual children.”
“It’s called morning wood,” Vlad gritted out.
"Why are you behaving like—like some old-fashioned father protecting the virtue of his little girl?”
“I’ve never despised anyone as much as I despise you,” he said, very calmly. He scrunched up his nose. “I can’t believe I had your cock in my mouth. I want to throw up just thinking about it.”
Vlad opened his mouth and closed it. “The sentiment is mutual, trust me.”
“Good,” he spit out.
“Great.”
Sebastian lifted his chin. “Perfect.”
“Fantastic.”
Sebastian glared.
Vlad smiled smugly.
Urgh—
Their lips collided in a wet, messy, awful kiss.
It’s sick.
Vlad wanted him.
It’s a perversion.
He wanted him.
It’s depraved and wicked.
He wanted him.
“Then be more,” he whispered with a smile.
Vlad’s blue eyes smiled.
I’M LOVING THIS SERIES.




