Forbidden never felt this good
I know I shouldn’t want him.
Or them.
There’s my best friend’s father, whose low, velvety voice makes my pulse stutter whenever he speaks.
My stepbrother, whose accidental touches make my skin burn with unspoken tension.
And my sister’s mate, whose cold, lingering gaze betrays a hunger I shouldn’t see.
Every glance, every brush of skin, drags me deeper into temptation. Every heartbeat reminds me that wanting them is dangerous, forbidden… and maybe reckless.
I’m caught between loyalty, morality, and desire, and every moment I give in only makes the fire stronger. Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed.
Some fires are impossible to resist.
And I’m learning the hard way…
forbidden has never felt this good.