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415 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 22, 2017




“This is bad boy heaven in all its glory!”





She's brave enough to be dangerous and yet vulnerable enough to die.

I'm already in the fucking car on the way to the second location. I begin to get mad, like, furious mad. How dare they? I've had a really fucking bad night and I'm not in the mood for this shit. After about twenty minutes and sixty attack plans, the car slows down and goes over speed bumps.
He assures me that he has always worn them and that I am the first, but doesn't every guy say that to stupid girls who get lost in the moment?
I glare at her for ogling my man. I'm still here you know? How rude? I mean, yes,
sure he's hot, but he's also my fucking pretend boyfriend. Eyes off, slut
"Yes, I want fucking kids." He picks me up and throws me onto the bed and I bounce with a laugh. He crawls up over me and rests on his elbow as he looks down at me. We fall serious suddenly.
"What kind of father will you be?" I ask.
"The kind that protects their mother."
“I swallow the fear in my throat as his cold eyes hold mine.
“I’ve died and gone to bad boy Heaven.”
“Our eyes lock and the look he gives me feels like it could get me pregnant. I’m not even joking. Get here, straddle me, and ride my fucking cock are its precise words.
“I understand if you don’t want to fight for us. I’m damaged goods. I couldn’t be with me.”
“Did you miss me?” he whispers.
“I laugh out loud. “You want kids?”

