One taste of her lips, and I’m pucking deranged.
Rhea thought she got away with murder.
Thought no one saw her.
Well, she was wrong.
I watched her push Jack, and now she owes me everything.
She says it was an accident.
That she didn’t mean to kill him.
But sweet girls with blood on their hands don’t get to cry innocence.
Not when they tremble like that.
Not when they beg like that.
Not when they open that pretty pucking mouth and make promises they can’t keep.
She can run. She can plead. She can fight me every step of the way.
But redemption was never on the table.
Not when I’ve already rewritten her sins with my tongue.
Not when her guilt tastes better than forgiveness ever could.
And that mouth she keeps saying no with?
I’m going to ruin it until she begs for my mercy.
That Pretty Pucking Mouth is a dark hockey romance that can be read as a standalone. This book may contain themes that could be triggering to some, please check the TW list inside of the book.