Page 114 of Fierce King (L.A. Ruthless 1)

‘You know that I love you more than anything in the world, don’t you, princess?’ he growled.

‘Yes, but I think you might have to stop calling me princess, now that you know I’m really not one.’

He crawled over me, holding himself up on his forearms. ‘You’ll always be my princesa, Alana, even when I fuck you like a puta.’

I knew what that word meant! I closed my eyes as his words washed over me. I loved his filthy mouth.

‘But never forget, that in my heart, and to everyone the outside world, eres mi reina.’

‘What does that mean?’ I blinked at him.

‘You are my queen,’ he whispered.

‘Hmm, Alana Montoya – Queen of L.A. I could get used to that.’

‘You’d better,’ he growled and then he kissed me again and I wondered what I had ever done to deserve the love of this incredible man.