CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY TWO

"Then stay."

That sentence, made only of two words, in that moment, sounded more powerful than any argument Ryder could think of.

He wanted to, fuck, he's dreamed of staying, like she was asking him to and doing the things she was suggesting, but the fears he'd parroted to her were real for him.

He didn't want to hurt her, shes been through enough in recent times to add that to her plate and he knew he might with how rough this could easily turn.

She had no idea what she did to him, to his control and without it, he could do things that both of them would only regret later....

While his head turned and tossed the pros and cons of indulging their flaming desires and fantasies right now, his eyes followed her body's slow descent until she dropped to her knees before him.

She looked like an angel to him, in fact to him she was one, just naughtier and more tempting to his already thin control.

Her dainty fingers reached up to the waistband of the sweatpants he had on and he just watched as