Page 102 of The Grim Reapers

I lift my chin and stare at Rob’s handsome face. “Don’t let it get to your head, but you really are amazing.”

“I’m a legend of a man,” he jokes.

“Yes,” I murmur. “Yes, you are.”

“And you’re one hell of a legend of a woman.”

His kiss makes the other guys catcall and cheer, and I jump up and wrap my legs around Rob’s waist, and let’s just say that we go for round three with him holding me just like that. Standing up sex… Man, is that something else. Rob isn’t just a legend. He’s a fucking sex god. Holy hell is he going to ruin me.

And I am so damn ready to be ruined.

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