Panic-Button (The Order of Ravens and Wolves Book 6) by T.L. Hodel

Author:T.L. Hodel [Hodel, T.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-07T21:00:00+00:00

Logan and I were the only ones who understood the dark hunger that consumed our thoughts. I didn’t fault the others for it. Micha tried, Parker hid from it, and Mase…well, he had his own problems.

Out of everyone, Louis was the worst. Psychiatrists always were. But I could put up with his constant poking because someone got it. Logan Hudson and I were two sides of the same coin.

Then Shelby Grace came along.

I was happy that he found someone who could calm his chaos, but a part of me wanted to gut her alive. That girl had no idea how many times I held a knife to her throat while she slept. I didn’t like to share, and in a matter of weeks, Logan and I went from enjoying someone else’s torment to me watching Logan fawn over a chick. The only thing that saved her life was the peace he found being with her.

That didn’t stop me from wanting to throw up whenever I saw them sucking face in public or cuddling. Logan didn’t have balls anymore because Shelby took them. It was pathetic how he pampered her.

So why was I brushing Marnie’s hair like she was a fucking doll? Even worse, I was enjoying it. Every time I smoothed out a section of those beautiful dark locks, I couldn’t stop myself from touching her. My palm felt empty without the warmth of her soft skin. If I killed her now, I could rid myself of the sweet tinge of her scent in the back of my throat.

“Ouch!” Marnie jarred her head to the side. “That hurt.”

Good. It should hurt. Everything I did to her should hurt.

“Shut the fuck up.” I jerked my wrist, tearing the brush through another knot. “You’re the one that let it get this tangled.”

Snideness curled her lip. “I must’ve missed the comb in my cage.”

“You have fingers.”

If I wasn’t busy trying to straighten this mess, I might’ve admired the hatred etching deep lines in her brow.

“I hate to point this out to you, but I’m going to need more than my fingers to get rid of the ‘I just got fucked’ look.”

“I like that look.”

“Then stop complaining, or better yet….” Her bright eyes shot daggers at me over her shoulder. “Someone could keep their dick in their pants.”

She had a point. I’d fucked her while Micha was here, then again in the bath, and I was already hard again. I couldn’t get enough of her. All I could think about was sinking back into that sweet little pussy. The mirror in front of her wasn’t helping. Her calves were tied to the legs of the chair, spreading her thighs just enough to get a peek of her delicate pink flesh that made my mouth water.

Marnie was my toy to use. So why the fuck was I wasting my time brushing her hair when I could be fucking her? Then again, why not kill two birds with one stone?

My eyes darted over to the silver handle on my bedside table.

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