☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
UNDER EDITING
a tasting summer novel!
PLOT outer ba...
Then again, some people said selling drugs wasn't really all that fun, either. Sonny was inclined to agree. Still, that hadn't stopped her from doing it, though.
"Hands where I can see 'em," Plumb ordered.
Sonny sighed.
How had she ended up here?
Honestly, she couldn't be sure. She remembered the party Rafe had thrown a few weeks back, she remembered Topper dragging her there, she remembered bumping into Rafe and Barry in a bathroom during a disagreement, and then... well, then she was here. Stuck with her hands above her head and enough coke stuffed in her pockets to kill a horse, totally and utterly screwed.
