Sinners Consumed: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Sinners Anonymous Book 3)

You see all these men in here? They’re all for you.”
She frowns. “You’re pimping me out?”
“Business isn’t going that badly.” Yet.

“Because even though I’m unlucky with you, I feel even unluckier without you.”

“If you’re planning on shoving me off it, give me a head’s up. I’ll have to cancel all my meetings tomorrow.”

sets the roses down and opens cupboards and drawers like he owns the place. “Do you have a vase?”
“What?”
He glances at me, amused. “For the flowers.”
“Um, no?”
“Figures. A jug?” He surveys my off-white counters, squinting in displeasure. “A bong?”
His passive-aggressive dig at my apartment brings me back to my senses. “I have a trash can you can use. You can throw yourself in it too, if you’d like.”

“This morning, he told me how he left you on the yacht like that, so I dropped a laxative in his tea. He didn’t drink it, but I’ll try again tomorrow. He might be my brother-in-law, and yes, of course I love him, but you’re our friend.”

“Did she win Mama’s necklace, too?”
My gaze slides down from the rotting beam to his. “What?”
“The four-leaf clover necklace. Did she win that off you too?”

“Fine,” he snaps, rising to his full height. “I’ll meet Tor in Cove alone. I’ll be sure to bring back a box of tampons and some ice cream.”
He storms to the foyer. “Make it chocolate chip,” Rory calls after him.
“Nah, vanilla,” I mutter, popping a Jolly Rancher into my mouth.

“Get up. Shower. Shave. Put on something that doesn’t have an elastic waistband, and meet me in my car in twenty minutes.”
“Can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Kim’s about to confront Kyle about stealing her goddamn house.”
Beside me, Rory nods in approval. “We’ve been waiting all season for this.”

The first, was that now that I knew what it felt like to kiss her, I’d never kiss another.

eyes narrow, dropping to my lips. “You think you’re funny, huh?” he growls, pinning me down on the bed. “My Christmas present to you is that I’m going to fuck you so hard you—”
I fake a yawn and put my hand on his face. “Boring. I’ve got ten of them. Did you keep the receipt?”