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First published September 25, 2018
The feeling is there again. The current between us.
It's not just a kiss. The word alone does what's happening a huge injustice. It's something else. Something more. It's everything.
"It'll never be close enough."
"I don't want gentle. I just want him."Told in multiple POV, Perversion is full of suspense, action, and smoking hot passion. The tempo of the read is fast paced and the stakes are high for both to beat down the demons that surround them. Emma Jean is a fighter and there is nothing I love more than a strong heroine matched with a strong hero. There are numerous twists and turns in the plot and I simply could not turn the pages fast enough.
“That kind of girl is gonna either take over the world someday—” She lowered her sunglasses from the top of her head over her eyes. “—or be the one who fucking destroys it.”
“Because I need to know what happened to the girl who with one fucking touch and an accidental kiss fucking fixed me!”
"Silence passes between us and so does that magnetic current raising every hair on my arms. I’m trapped between a life I can’t live and a death I don’t want."
“You can lie with your words, but your body tells the truth. You can’t fucking run from this, Tricks!”
“Yes, I can. I have to,” I whisper. “Or, so many people will die because of me.”
The connection between us is tangible. A magnet pulling two people together from opposite sides of town.
White trash Romeo and Juliet.
“Well then, Tricks, tell me, if you’re not cold … what are you? … Besides afraid.”
Screw it. I’ve already lost. I concede. I forfeit. I literally have nothing left to lose. I want him to know me. Feel me.
One last truth before I’m gone forever.
“I’m yours,” I blurt. Both relief and unbridled lust surge from within me. I’m breathing heavy. My breasts feel full. I’m aching all over with need. For him to touch me. To take me right here against the wall.
His nostrils flare. “Damn fuckin’ right you are.”
“I love you, Grim. I loved you when you were Tristan, and I love you as Grim. There’s nothing you can say to change that. I won’t let you.”
“You’re mine, Tricks,” he says, pulling back to stare into my eyes.
“Always have been.”
“My Life. My Death. My Loyalty. My Honor. For you. For us.” His forehead falls to mine. “For Always.”
“My Life. My Death. My Loyalty. My Honor. For you. For us.” His forehead falls to mine. “For Always.”