Yours, Daddies!
She knew both brothers were dangerous, it was already too obvious from their physiques, but what she found rather dangerous was having the two most hating brothers together in one room.
The air in the room thickened, turning heavy and suffocating as Damian began to take a step closer, not sparing Zavian a glance, instead, he just kept his gaze on Isadora, taking his gentle yet powerful step closer.
“So he gets to call you pretty while I call you, cupcake, is that it?”
Isadora’s breath hitched, his shamelessly stirring something raw and piercing within her.
Cupcake? Her stomach churned in the face of adversity.