Dominic POVThe heavy oak door slammed shut. The brass deadbolt clicked into place with a sharp, final sound that cut the city off completely.Silence settled over the penthouse. My hands were still shaking when I turned from the door. The dark navy Royals t-shirt stuck to my back. My chest rose and fell in short, hard bursts. My pulse hammered in my ears, loud enough that I could feel it in my teeth.Theo stood by the edge of the bed. His dark hair was still damp from the shower. In the low amber light, his blue eyes looked wide. The mark on his collarbone glowed a deep, vivid red under the skin, answering the wave of my scent that filled the room the second the door closed.He didn’t step back.He came toward me instead, two solid steps, until our breathing matched.“Dominic,” he said. His voice was rough.I didn’t give him time to say anything else.I closed the space between us, framed his face with both hands, and kissed him hard. The contact hit like a match to dry tinder. Every
Última atualização : 2026-09-01
FAZER LOGIN
