Dumb, DNF’d.
I don't even know who these teen boys are supposed to be but it is sure lucky that their last name is "Blackheart". The twins went back and forth between horrific grammar and then spitting out the Queen’s English. And I kept mixing them up. One drove a car and didn’t like his mom. The other rode a motorcycle and was a big giant momma boy. They both had huge boners for the redhead who didn’t seem to do anything except being on the wrong end of a slap on the face by her dad, stand in the rain in her pajamas and stare at her new neighbors. And they are part of some crime syndicate run by a gazillonaire with a mansion and a manservant. They say they work out everyday to keep those bodies but I’m 24 hours in and they haven’t done shit except lurk around the trailer park, stare at a teenager and talk about their cock’s twitching and do their life of crime stuff.
I seriously think if women who got off on this New Adult bad boy stuff really had to date a drug dealer that lived in a trailer park they wouldn’t find it so fascinating.
And what kind of editor lets you spell "violence" with an A? Page 57 🙄