KIDNAPPED TO VEGAS (A Spicy Badboy Romance)
I can feel that warmth deep inside me, it feels like sweet jitters in my belly each time I think about him.
God, the way he licked me, slow at first, then faster, like he knew exactly what my body needed, even when I was clueless.
The way he called me ‘Diana’ with that deep voice that weakens my knees.
I suddenly bite my lips, my hands already tracing the skin on my chest.
My nipples are hard as stone and my heart is racing a little too faster than normal.
How the fuck do I make it stop? How do I stop desiring a man I'm not married to?