Dirty Wild Sultan (Alluring Rulers of Azmia 4 Books)
Then added, “With some steam.”
Hayden pinched my butt. “Naughty girl.”
I pinched his arm or tried to. His skin was hard and soft at the same time, made with muscles and tears of children, probably.
“How about this? The Duke and The Princess,” he said, surprising me with a shirtless cover of a faceless Duke and the heroine in a scandalous red corset dress.
I was busy reading the blurb, but he turned the page on the screen and had started reading it. I sighed, melting over him, and listened to his rumbling husky voice.