Irresistible Fantasies (A Steamy Collection)
I look at him, really look at him, and for the first time since I arrived at this estate, I see a possibility that isn't colored in shades of gray and black.
His thumb strokes the sensitive skin of my inner wrist, sending waves of sensation rippling through me, I realize that softness can be just as dangerous as a knife. It can make you lower your guard. It can make you want things you have no business wanting.
I turn my hand over beneath his, our palms pressing together. I squeeze his fingers, just once.
Soren’s smile widens, a genuine, boyish expression that transforms his face. He stands up, pulling me gently to my feet. We are close now, closer than we should be, the scent of jasmine and