Oops, I did it again. I gave my trust to Tate fucking James and yet again, like the turd that I am; I'm left with a fucking cliffy! Dude, fuck everyone, if I was Riles, I would've turned that shit on everyone and peaced the fuck out.
Every one motherfucker needs to pay on the next book. Fuck. That. Shit. With. A. Broken. Dick. NOPE.
I know this is a collab book, but goddamn it if Tate doesn't have a knack of creating some of my favorite FMC and I ALWAYS hate the FMC's. I mean, there are a few that I love, but never has there been an author that religiously pops out awesome fucking FMC's.
There are some factors that are fucking hilarious, like, seriously? You don't know a Louboutin heel but know what a Bugatti Veyron is?! I'm not girly at the fuck all, but even I know what that fucking red shit is. Then you got a 17 year old that doesn't even get presents for her birthday cuz you're dirt poor but busses tables and what does she do with that money? Yep, you guessed it, pays for laser hair removal. No, no, mom, I'm good just living in this dump with not even a side for dinner, just as long as my cunt looks good! OH, but my fave is when you go and do some crazy, dangerous shit right the fuck after a fatal accident?! I'm being vague as fuck cuz I don't like to do spoilers, but come the fuck on! THEN, you get the biggest joke of all . . . having all that cock (all fucking 5 cuz, fucking Dante (YUM)) and its not a fucking RH?! Fucking goddamn blasphemy!
I am def gonna continue reading this series, especially cuz I see Dylan gets his own book and hot damn, that dude is all hard with a soft spot and we all know the spot wont be in his pants! Oh, yea, and also cuz Sebastian Roman Fucking Beckett is in this book. I mean, his fucking name alone is WAP worthy. Like have you ever seen a sexier name?! Fuck.