Heart Sick Hate (Twisted Roses Book 2) by Eva Simmons

Heart Sick Hate (Twisted Roses Book 2) by Eva Simmons

Author:Eva Simmons [Simmons, Eva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-12T00:00:00+00:00


20

Echo

I tip my head back and look Crew in his evil eyes. “You’re obscene.”

The sick thoughts no doubt running through his head are clear in his wicked expression. But what’s sicker is I don’t mind it.

I want it.

I need it.

I feed on the way my morals break for him.

“Only because I know you like it.” He dips down and brushes his lips over my jaw, pressing his leg harder between my own, and I have to fight every urge to not grind against him.

“How very nice of you,” I tease. “Don’t tell me you’re going to be sweet with me now, Crew. That wasn’t why I asked you to be the first man to fuck me.”

“First, huh?” His pupils blow wide with his gritted tone, and his fingers grip my throat tighter, blurring my vision.

I’m pushing him on purpose. I love the feel of his flames. How one touch of his palms on my skin sets my entire body ablaze.

Deny it all I want, I’m desperate to do this twisted dance with him.

I knew Crew would be here tonight, which is why I wore this ridiculous dress and thigh-high stiletto boots. I wanted to prove that he isn’t the only one in control and that I can fuck with him just like he does to me—walking in tonight in his pale blue jeans and dark gray band tee. Always casual, and ridiculously hot.

I was tempted to break the silent treatment I’d been giving him for the past week, until Mandi walked over to him in her skimpy Cupid outfit and started pawing at his arm.

Then all I saw was the hate, and I was desperate to inflict that same pain.

Not that I thought he’s stab someone over it.

It should have scared me that Crew went to those lengths over one comment. But as I stood there watching Crew with his hand around the guy’s throat, spilling blood because he called me a bitch, deep inside I thrived on it.

I’m not sure who’s sicker anymore, just that we’re both losing this inevitable battle.

“You think you can handle someone else, when you can’t even handle the things I’ve still got planned for you?” Crew sinks his teeth into my neck and covers my mouth when I let out a strangled scream. “Tempting me like you’re not still sore from the first time.”

He pulls back and smirks.

“Sore?” I tip my chin up, challenging him because I can’t help it. “Was that supposed to hurt? Gotta tell you, Crew, I thought you were better at inflicting pain after hearing all the rumors. I’m a little disappointed.”

“Testing me like you can handle it.” His grip on my throat tightens, and my vision starts to darken now.

“Think I can’t?”

“Guess we’ll see.”

Crew releases my throat and spins me around as air rushes back to my lungs. He uses one hand to pin my chest to the side of the bar while he pulls my dress up over my hips with the other, exposing me to anyone who might walk by.



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