DARK SEDUCTION
Then his warm breath ghosted over the back of my neck, sending violent shivers racing down my spine.
“I guess I interrupted your sweet little night with my father,” he murmured, his voice dripping with dark amusement. “Is that why you’re dressed like this? You smell absolutely lovely, Mother… like a whore ready to be fucked.”
I refused to turn. My heart hammered so violently I was sure he could hear it. Fear, anger, and a traitorous pulse of arousal warred inside me, making my thighs clench beneath the thin red robe.
“Turn around, Evelise,” he ordered softly.