Lessons in Cruelty - Writing Update & Winners

I've been tapping away at  my keyword like a crazy person the past few days, falling deeper and deeper into Haven, Kai, and Rooke's toxic, angsty, tangle of a story. 

I'm not complaining. 

Going outside can wait. Touching grass isn't important. 

What's important is seeing how this is all plays out. 

Well, in a HEA, of course…but damn, I can already tell this second leg of the journey these guys have to travel is going to be rocky as hell. 

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Cruel Lessons Excerpt…

I flinch at Professor Rooke's touch when he drags a chunk of damp hair over my shoulder.

"You've been running around in the rain again." He plucks at the damp hoodie. "It's a miracle neither of you ended up with pneumonia. You'll shower and change into some warm clothes before you leave."

It's not a suggestion.

I turn to look up at him, tipping back my head. Kai is right, he doesn't even seem hungover.

His dark brown eyes are bright. Barely any shadows under them. And while he does smell like blood and sweat and cum, it's a faint aroma that's nearly overpowered by his own scent.

Maybe there's still a hint of the drugs in my system, because fuck me, that smell is intoxicating.

He's intoxicating.

Rooke trails his knuckle along the line of my jaw. "Keep looking at me like that, sweet girl, and I'll lash you to the bed."

"Just give us her car keys," Kai snaps behind me.

There's an ephemeral snap of tension between us when Rooke's gaze shifts to Kai.

"Tell you what," he tells Kai with a small smile, his hand sliding to the back of my neck. "Drink the smoothie I made you, like a good boy, and I might let you watch."