Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
Nora, sweet as sugar, called out, “Cade shouldn’t go alone! Noah, baby, go with him. Keep my fiancé safe.”
She winked so hard it was basically a seizure.
The aunties cooed. “Awww, she loves him so much.”
Noah wanted to scream.
Ten minutes later he and Cade were trudging through the snow with axes, not talking.
Cade and Noah walked side by side, axes over their shoulders, boots crunching loud in the fresh snow.
The cold bit at their faces, but neither said a word for the first ten minutes.
Just breathing. Heavy, angry breathing.