Filthy Hot Mess
When a filthy beast falls for a curvy geek...
Barbour
I've wanted her from the first moment I saw her, standing at the bookstore counter, asking about a graphic novel. She was lush, curvy, and sassy...she was everything I wanted. Everything I needed to feel human. Because I'm an animal, a beast on two legs, and I will hunt her down, stalk her, and make her mine.
Renai
I've always been the outcast, never the popular girl or even the one people thought about as fun or cool. Maybe it's because I spend most of the day drawing pictures...maybe it's because I don't know how to keep my mouth shut. So, when a tall, terrifyingly sexy beast slinks into my bedroom, I can't tell if he's there to kill me...or claim me.
Why does the fear make me hot? Why does the idea of belonging to the filthy hot mess of a man make me want to scream...in pleasure?
Barbour
I've wanted her from the first moment I saw her, standing at the bookstore counter, asking about a graphic novel. She was lush, curvy, and sassy...she was everything I wanted. Everything I needed to feel human. Because I'm an animal, a beast on two legs, and I will hunt her down, stalk her, and make her mine.
Renai
I've always been the outcast, never the popular girl or even the one people thought about as fun or cool. Maybe it's because I spend most of the day drawing pictures...maybe it's because I don't know how to keep my mouth shut. So, when a tall, terrifyingly sexy beast slinks into my bedroom, I can't tell if he's there to kill me...or claim me.
Why does the fear make me hot? Why does the idea of belonging to the filthy hot mess of a man make me want to scream...in pleasure?