Vivian’s POVI was still trying to collect myself, my hands trembling as I pulled my dress over my head. My whole body felt heavy and sensitive and totally broken in the best way. A deep, throbbing heat between my thighs was a very vivid reminder of exactly what Ethan Blackwell had done to me in the dark. I took a shaky breath, trying to calm my racing heart, when the door was rattled suddenly by a sharp, aggressive knock.I stood frozen, clutching the edge of my skirt.Then a voice I knew well boomed out in the hallway. “What the hell are you doing here!” Derek growled on the other side of my door.A cold ran through my blood. Derek. Former boyfriend. The morning of his own fucking wedding.Before Derek could start shouting again, another voice answered him. It was a quiet, perfectly unhurried voice. "Is this door going to open," Ethan asked smoothly, his deep voice sending a fresh, wet shiver straight down my spine, "or does it need my help?" The dark commanding tone that never nee
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