It was then Navaya realized that there were three types of Ramus siblings. There was Becca who was kind and sarcastic. Kristina, who was playful yet straightforward. And then there was the shameless motherfucker called Johnny who was brazen, spoke a lot of inappropriate words, rude, but really does know how to figure out what people want.
And let's not forget hot as fuck. Damn, the man was delicious to look at. The entire Ramus family were, hotness was like their family heritage or something and Johnny was no exception in this case. If his brown hair, ocean blue eyes, and six feet five-inch height don't make him good enough to eat, then nothing else would.
He wasn't only handsome but also right, Navaya didn't hate the time they spent together in the past. Hell, she enjoyed every single second of it and as guilty as she was to admit it, sex with him had been the best part.
