Author: Nora Flite
Everyone who hears runs away. But she can’t.
She’s trapped here, in my house—with me.
Each minute we’re together I’m driven to swallow her up. To see if the
electricity that moves between us will grow or vanish. I thought we were
falling in love.
Now, I’m sure that she hates my very existence.
But when she glares at me… I see a flicker of desire in her blue eyes.
The way she fixates on my mouth reminds me of how filthy we’ve been.
How filthy we could be.
My father has warned me to stay away from her. He knows she’s become my
All my life, I just wanted to be the perfect soldier for him.
To do everything he asked so he’d be proud.
I thought I could.
She’s doing her best to prove me wrong.
SoCal where the weather is warm and she doesn’t have to shovel snow—something
she never grew to love in her tiny home-state of Rhode Island.
All of her romances involve passionate, filthy, and slightly
obsessive heroes—because those are clearly the best kind! She’s always been a
writer, and you’ll probably have to pry her keyboard/pen/magical future writing
device out of her cold, dead fingers before she’ll stop.
She loves when people say hello! If you see her in the wild,
walk up and start chatting. Or hey, just email her— email@example.com