Midnight Howler’s Obsession
I always thought my husband, Ryder, was forced to marry me.
For six months, he wouldn't touch me. I tried everything. I wore my sexiest lingerie. I guided his hands over my burning skin. I could feel how hard he was, completely out of control.
But at the last second, he'd always push me away, gasping.
He'd finish me with his fingers instead.
My hope died. I decided to leave him. I was ready to accept a top dog trainer position in Europe.
The night before I planned to hand him the divorce papers, I heard voices from his study.
Ryder, talking to his best friends.
"Ryder, you're dying for her, man. So why won't you touch her? Another man's going to snatch her up!"
"But she's so fragile..." Ry
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