Club Red: Sin And Seduction
If any other man had grabbed me and hurried me back into my building, locking the door behind us, I'd be screaming and fighting for my life.
But not when it's Arson.
Instead, I'm excited, curious, breathless, and wondering what he’s going to do next. In the space of a heartbeat, I have my answer as he puts his lips down on mine. The kiss isn't sweet or gentle.
Instead, his tongue slides between my lips, prying them open, making demands that I surrender to him. I don't want to fight. Instead, I melt in his arms and inhale his scent. He smells like freshly washed laundry, spicy cinnamon, and some thick, haunting scent I don’t recognize.
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