Jacob extended his tongue to lick his lips and smirked wickedly. “The same way you got in, that’s how I got in.”
He brought the hand that had just touched Emma’s skin to his nose and took a deep breath. It was a scent that felt oddly familiar.
Just like him.
Cunning. Deceptive.
“I don’t care how you got in. Now get out!” Emma hissed, wrapping the blanket tightly around her body.
Jacob sneered dismissively. “I’ve already seen it all. What’s with the act?”
“My brother’s drunk and useless, so here I am, happy to help you out,” he drawled, his voice dripping with insidious amusement.
The thought of sleeping with his brother’s woman thrilled him.
“I don’t need your help. Get out now!” Emma’s voice was firm, though her trembling hands betrayed her unease.
Jacob’s gaze flicked to the phone placed neatly nearby. “You sure about that?”
Emma froze, silent.
After a long pause, Jacob finally climbed off her. Picking up his pants from the carpet, his eyes caught a stain of blood on the
