Behind that door are desires I can no longer ignore—dark, desperate cravings for a touch that isn't gentle and for whispers that aren't sweet. The fantasies keeping me awake at night are anything but pure.
And they all have his face.
So I'm going back to the man who walked away. Not for an apology, and not to win him back. I'm showing up at his door with a shameless proposition he won't be able to refuse. He wanted me to give him more... and I'm about to give him everything.
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