Saint: A Dark Romance (Saint and Sinners Book 1) by Ruby Vincent

Author:Ruby Vincent [Vincent, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ruby Vincent
Published: 2021-02-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Sinjin leaned against the van, throwing the keys up in the air. “Took you long enough. Let’s go. You’re making me another one of those malted chocolate drip cakes.”

I slipped out of the door, smiling. “It takes three hours minimum to make that cake. I only bake for you when you’re good.”

“I gave to charity today.” He gestured at the van. “I was very good.”

“You stole for charity,” I corrected. “You and I will have a discussion about your definition of good.”

“Lesser men than you have tried to educate me.”

“Then let me step in when they failed.” I molded to him, laying my head on his chest. Sinjin stilled. “Your mind is a place no person can comprehend. In there, everything you did today was justified. Part of me even agrees that it was. Right and wrong isn’t as rigid as we’d like it to be. It can change in any circumstance, on any given day.

“Which is why you won’t get my approval.”

“You crossed a few signals there, Bunny.”

“It’s not black and white. Part of me agrees and part of me doesn’t. Going down the spiral to choose one would only leave me split. There is the answer to your test, Saint. We end in a draw.”

He hummed. “I’ll take it.”

“You’ll take this too.” I rose up and captured his lips. Soft and chaste, I moved against him, indulging the tangy spice that was Sinjin.

Head spinning, I broke away. My skin was tingling like millions of bubbles were bursting beneath the surface. I knew all the reasons why I waited to do that, and still I waited too long.

“See what happens when you give me what I want,” I teased.

I turned away, reaching for the door handle.

A hand clamped on my wrist and the world spun in a riot of white, blue, and gray. Then there was Sinjin.

His mouth crashed on mine, swallowing my yelp. I was slammed against the van, crushed between metal and his powerful body as if to rid me of the idea I was going anywhere.

He spread my legs, wrapping them around him, and ground between my middle until I moaned. The invitation was all he needed to plunge in.

Every second of every day with Sinjin Bellisario had been a battle. Why should kissing him be any different?

He curled around my tongue—tugging and demanding it surrender. I pushed back and dipped into him. Shockwaves thrummed through me. Tightening my body. Clicking on sensations for the very first time.

I’d never wanted anyone this badly in my whole life who wasn’t an unattainable member of a boy band.

Sinjin was real. He was hard, rippling flesh under my fingers. He was fine hair tickling my forehead and punishing teeth scraping my bottom lip. He was throbbing cock demanding entrance.

I was done with our game of “will we, won’t we.” I was going to attain the fucking crap out of him. To borrow a phrase, I’d attain him until it fell off.

I broke away gasping. “I give you an inch and you take a mile,” I said, grin impossible to hold back.

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