LUSTily : Diff. Forbidden Love Stories
The way he looked at her like he was seeing every dark, hidden part of her soul made her feel more exposed than being naked ever could.
“I’m sick?” Ronan echoed, a dark, dry chuckle vibrating in his chest. He leaned down, his lips ghosting over the shell of her ear as he watched her chest heave. “Your body is the sick one, Rissa. Responding like this to your husband’s brother. If I’m sick, what does that make you?”
Rissa’s face swelled with heat, a mixture of intense shame and a fury so hot she felt like she might shatter. She opened her mouth to deny it, but no words came out, only a shaky, shallow breath that he caught.