Hannah Working the dough for the bread we will have for dinner, I glance at Jake as he focuses on putting frosting on the cupcakes we made. I smile at the view of a brutish guy liking to bake. Out of all three brothers, Jake is the giant. Tobias is lean with a tapered, beautiful waist. He is the t
I smile. "Those ladies really don't give up..." "Nope..." "And you won't have to worry. I don't plan on hurting your brother." A look of approval crosses Jake's features, and he places a hand on my shoulder, staring into my eyes. "Tobias isn't as cold as he might seem. I don't know the full story
Tobias My entire body shakes when I enter the bathroom. My vision is darkened, hands fumbling with the buttons of my jeans. Why is my blood boiling? It's a miracle I manage to get naked and walk over to the shower. Though, not even the water can save me. Even as it sluices off my shoulders, I'm s
"N-nobody will hear me scream?" Hannah sobs. "Are you really that angry with me that you're threatening me now?" What? I stare at the door, dumbfounded, until it opens, and an unhappy Hannah enters. At first, she looks ready to cry, but then she blinks and blinks and stares at me, white in the fac
Hannah Okay, so I have never been more confused in my entire life. I'm sitting around the dinner table with everyone, but I can't relax. Ritva, Tobias's mother, is thrilled about the food and talking animatedly, but I can't focus on what she is saying. Tobias is on my brain, and I can't shove hi
"Reward me?" I ask in a shy whisper. "Yes," his lips curl higher. "I will make you feel real good tonight if you open your pretty little lips for me." I open my lips, and he shoves the spoon inside my mouth, and then he laughs softly when I lick whip cream from my bottom lip. "Perhaps we should
Tobias After celebrating my mom's birthday, I get a late-night phone call to handle a situation at one of my hotels and reluctantly leave Hannah's side. I had hoped to spend the night with her. Hold her and just... talk about the future? Is that silly? She is my wife, but our relationship is fake
I press the button for security underneath my desk—it needs to be done. I'm married, and since I have a feeling Sarah won't stop no matter what I tell her, I need a guard to escort her out of my office. "Tobias..." Sarah says my name in a whiny tone and makes it sound like the most disgusting thi