Summary

Zander Day is like a sunflower, happy and bright no matter what happens. Cain Gallo is like a thorn, sharp and willing to cut anyone that gets in his way. What happens when these two meet? Will Cain's thorns tear this sunflower apart, or will Zander show that sunflowers can grow their own thorns?

Summary/ Sneak Peek

Zander Day is like a sunflower, happy and bright no matter what happens. Cain Gallo is like a thorn, sharp and willing to cut anyone that gets in his way. What happens when these two meet? Will Cain’s thorns tear this sunflower apart, or will Zander show that sunflowers can grow their own thorns?

I panted as I watched the blood drip from my fingers. There was so much, I never knew that one human body could hold so much blood. My breathing began to pick up as I looked around me, his men were all around me, watching me with shocked expressions. The room began to spin until all I saw was him. His eyes were dark as he stepped toward me, I couldn’t move, I felt like I couldn’t breathe.

Soon he was in front of me, whipping the blood from my mouth. “That was so hot.” He said in his rough voice before he brought our lips together in a scorching kiss.

Then nothing mattered. It didn’t matter that I was covered in blood, that there was a dead body in front of us, that his men were still in the room. The only thing that mattered was getting our bodies as close together as possible. I ran my hands through his hair, soaking it with blood as I pulled him closer to me.

He growled low in his throat as he yanked my head back with my hair, “you know better than to tell me where to go, pup.”

I gulped and looked up at him through my lashes. My heart began to beat faster as I anticipated my punishment. “I’m sorry, Master.”