Sinners Condemned : An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Sinners Anonymous Book 2)

These seats are Nappa leather.”

“And my sweater is cotton.”

“What?”

I hitch a shoulder. Glare at the glow of fragmented headlights through the windshield. “Thought we were naming fabrics no one gives a shit about.

“I bet you bite when you fuck,” he says pensively, as if talking to himself rather than me.

My heart hitches. “And I bet you a hundred bucks you’re hard right now,” I answer.

Women don’t fall in love, Matt. They fall into traps

Breathe near the girl and it’ll be the last breath you take,”

“Ah, just the little arsonist I was looking for.

Did you just call me pretty?”

His jaw ticks. “You know you’re pretty.”

“I do?”

six-foot-four

A beat passes, before she slowly turns back to face the ocean. As she does, I can’t help but lower my mouth to the base of her ponytail so her hair brushes against my lips again.

Christ, I’m more of a sim

A beat passes, before she slowly turns back to face the ocean. As she does, I can’t help but lower my mouth to the base of her ponytail so her hair brushes against my lips again.

Christ, I’m more of a simp than Vicious

Men. For once, I’m glad they’re all the fucking same.