Twisted Bitch (Sick and Twisted Book 2) by Jaci J

Author:Jaci J [J, Jaci]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, azw3
Published: 2015-07-26T23:00:00+00:00

Dante

It’s early, but the exact time, I’m unsure of. I can’t move to check the clock due to a small body sprawled out all over mine, pinning me down. It’s nearly crushing me into the mattress, causing me to overheat, but I wouldn’t move it for a goddamn thing.

The sun is just starting to crest over the tall glass and steel buildings. Everything is quiet and calm. I haven’t been able to sleep, even in the most perfect and peaceful times. I don’t want to miss this rare moment that I get London alone and all to myself. I know I need to get up, but I just can’t peel myself away from her sleeping body.

Sleeping peacefully, she finally feels like my il mio amore; my London. She’s not mad at me, or hurling insults at me. I’m not being threatened with immediate death and she doesn’t hate me right now. She’s letting me love her, even if she is asleep.

With a lifeless arm under her top half and a set of dead legs trapped under hers, I ask myself the same question that has plagued me since the moment her plane touched back down in New York City. It’s eaten away at me again and again―why? Why do I put us through this?

I’m desperate and delusional, saying and doing things I normally wouldn’t. My mind is truly and honestly lost to this woman to the point of becoming psychotic. With London I’m reckless and single-minded, distracted and fucking crazy. I don’t want to want her. I sure the fuck don’t need to need her so badly.

I could easily do without her. My life would pick right up and move along without her in it. Jesus, it’d be so much easier that way, less complicated, if she weren’t in it. Things could go back to normal again.

But since having her, life just wouldn’t be the same if she weren’t here. I can’t stand the thought of her not being around, challenging me at every turn and causing me nothing but trouble. I would miss her smile, her laugh, even her shitty attitude. Her crazy wouldn’t be around to keep me on my toes. My life just wouldn’t be the same without my challenging little monster in it.

Looking down at the most important thing in my life, I know why I couldn’t leave her alone even if I wanted to; London is my other half. Whatever is missing in me is what she fills. She makes me stronger in so many aspects of my life, making me want to be more. London makes me a better man.

“Dante, I can feel you staring at me.” And she’s funny.

“I feel just how much you love me,” I return. Grumbling something that sounds an awful lot like “yeah, right,” under hear breath, she buries her head further into my chest and goes back to grumbling at me. “It’s too early to deal with your personalities.”

“Go back to sleep.” And that’s what she does. I let her sleep, just to keep her for a few more uninterrupted hours.

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