Dirty Saint (Sons of Sinister Book 2) by Tabatha Vargo

Author:Tabatha Vargo [Vargo, Tabatha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wicked Books
Published: 2024-02-20T18:30:00+00:00

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Tori walked away from me, her shoulders tense. I hurt her feelings and felt like shit about it, but it was for the best. I was trying to stay away from her while maintaining our friendship at the same time. We shared a lot—our pasts and demons—but I found it hard to be near her and not put my hands on her. Even after I had told myself no more, I still found my hands on her legs under the table the last time we went to Waffle House.

It was like she was a magnet for sick fucks, and I was pulled to her every time she was near me. Just like at The Strip … I knew she was there. I could feel her presence. I could practically feel her silky skin against my fingertips.

Kissing the redhead, knowing Tori was watching, was a chump move. I felt like it was an easier way to get my point across without straight up telling her that no matter how much I wanted her, I needed her to be my friend and my friend only. I had spent so many years worrying about Tori and Gracie and the predicament they had landed in after I exploded their lives. I wasn’t about to ruin her life again, knowing I could never be what she needed—knowing I wasn’t good enough.

That night, after we cleared The Strip, I went home and partied hard. My face was numb when I fell into my bed alone. I needed to be numb to shut away the emotions Tori pulled out of me.

I woke up the following day with a pounding headache, which was rare. I couldn’t remember the last time I had a hangover. I knew when I sat up and felt like my head was going to explode, it was because I had spent the night mixing booze, Oxy, and Tori. I had hurt her feelings the night before, and as I sat in bed and dwelled over it, I knew I would do it again if it meant keeping her safe from my way of life. She didn’t belong in my world.

Joker’s laughter reached into my room, and I grinned. The crazy fucker was probably watching cartoons like usual. Crow was likely working out, and I knew that working out would be the only thing to help me forget once I squashed my headache.

I had a ton of restless energy now that my cock was in working order. Thanks to Tori, I now knew what having a severe set of blue balls was. Before, women didn’t affect me that way, but all Tori had to do was step into my space, and I was stiff and ready. It was a fucking nuisance. Lifting weights and expending any energy left in my body seemed to be the only thing that worked anymore. I had never lifted weights so much in my fucking life.

The smell of eggs and bacon wafted in when I opened my bedroom door. My mouth watered, and I was excited about food, but nothing was there when I entered the kitchen.

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