Lust Marry Kill (Lake Cliff Adjacent #1)

K. Sterling


Rated: 4.33 of 5 stars
4.33 · 3 ratings · 99 pages · Published: 11 Apr 2018

Lust Marry Kill by K. Sterling
Lust.
He's the man you can't resist. He's the voice that gives you chills and you ache to touch him.
Marry.
Is he the man you give your heart to? Can he ever truly be yours?
Kill.
Is he the man you kill? Is he next?

This isn't Lake Cliff. Reginald and Paul find themselves on a very different kind of adventure and England will never be the same. Now that his secret is out and he's being forced to play the part, Reginald's not settling into his title quietly. He's determined to be his own marquess and Paul has to keep him in check while he figures out how to fit in the world of the modern rake.

Is Reginald ready to make peace with his past? Can they solve the mystery of his father's murder?

"It might be better if I went alone,” Reginald suggested carefully and Paul’s brows pulled together as he looked at him through the mirror.
“What? Why?” He asked and Reginald’s lips twisted as he considered then rubbed his forehead. There was a tickle of anxiety and it was all over Paul’s ass. They wouldn’t be able to keep their hands off it.
“There’s a very good chance it could get out of hand or a bit…sketchy,” he warned and Paul snorted as he turned back to him and hugged his chest. Reginald hissed as he straightened Paul’s arms. “The pins!” He reminded him. “Don’t pull them out or we’ll have to wait for Marco to re-pin it,” he scolded then offered him a sheepish wince. “Out of hand and sketchy is my bread and butter. It’s my happy place but I don’t know if I want you there,” he admitted and Paul blinked back at him.
“You’ve got better odds on pulling a leprechaun out of your ass than walking into whatever this is without me,” he promised and Reginald swore as he scrubbed his face with his hands.
“I have a terrible feeling about this,” he said and Paul chuckled as he poked at the items on the tray.
“Definitely not going alone,” he stated firmly and Reginald swore as he slapped his hand away and reached for a pure white velvet pocket square. He presented it dramatically before folding it then slid it into the pocket on Paul’s chest.
“I won’t be in any danger but you might,” he said as he left just enough of the white showing.
“I’ve ran just about every type of undercover operation imaginable and survived your employer, I can handle whatever this party thing is,” Paul said and Reginald hummed in amusement.
“It’s going to require all of my focus just to keep you from getting mauled. A gorgeous, impeccably built, circumcised American in a tuxedo this exquisitely tailored…”

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