Let him look," he whispered and kissed me again.
Logan Quinn was the kind of guy who could stab me in the eye with a freaking Twizzler.
It didn't take long for the anger to put the happiness in a headlock.
Oh yes. Youโve caught me. I confess. My sole purpose in life is to gleefully, willfully, maniacally destroy all of your precious chrome babies.
Too bad the smile was on the face of the wrong man.
You can work with meโor you can wade through the blood and bodies after I'm done.