Elena grinned. That was exactly her plan.Elena dressed carefully. A soft pastel dress, elegant enough not to raise eyebrows, yet flattering enough to make Ryan’s jaw clench the moment he saw her. She applied a little more makeup than usual, emphasizing her eyes and leaving her lips glossed and invi
“Dad? You’re home?” Elena asked, frowning as she walked toward him. “I thought you had an early meeting.”Enric turned, his expression softening when he saw her, though the worry lines around his eyes remained. “It got delayed. Besides, I had something more pressing to deal with.”Elena’s stomach tw
Morning sunlight crept across Elena’s bed like an uninvited guest, nudging her awake. She stretched lazily, her limbs sore in the most delicious way, her body still humming from the night before. A faint, familiar scent of sandalwood and sex lingered on the pillow, and for a blissful moment, she sim
Ryan’s brows drew together slightly. “Oh? And what did the formidable Enric Carter have to say?”“He suggested Columbia, New York or the London School of Economics.” She felt the subtle tension enter his body. “He thinks I should also start going to the office now, and get some practical experience
The world had shrunk to the four walls of Elena’s bedroom. Elena was beneath him, a willing captive, her body a symphony of pleasure played by his expert hands and mouth. They had been at it for hours, a relentless cycle of tender worship and savage claiming that left them both breathless and slick
“You’re mine, butterfly. Mine to ruin, mine to love, mine to destroy if I want. Don’t ever forget that.” Her voice was a broken sob. “Never, Ryan.” “Eyes forward and on your four,” he ordered, his voice a low growl. She snapped her head back around, her heart hammering. His hands landed on her hi