Twisted Temptation
When she shattered again, clenching around him, Daniel let go completely, spilling inside her with a guttural curse, collapsing against her back, both of them trembling, gasping, drenched in sweat and sex.
For a long moment, there was only silence and the rain. Papers still clung to their bodies, smeared, crumpled—foreclosure documents turned into pornography.
And in that silence, Emma realized: she wasn’t thinking about the house anymore.