by Bry Ann
She jammed a flaming cigar into my arm for littering her favorite place.
I wrapped my hands around her tiny throat, expecting a man.
An actual threat.
It was a woman. A tiny woman at that.
One who spoke English, but cursed, hissed and growled in Spanish.
Not a threat at all.
… or so I thought.
We’re not sociopaths.
But we desperately wish we were.
Trigger Warning: This is a dark romance. There's violence, sexual content and strong language. Be warned!
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