Rough Love: A Dark Reverse Harem Romance: The Trichotomy of New York Book 1 by Bex Dawn

Author:Bex Dawn [Dawn, Bex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-09-16T16:00:00+00:00

“Do you really want to know?” I murmur. She swallows as trepidation flits across her face. She’s nervous, whether, of the impending truth that she already suspects or because she thinks I’m going to lie to her again, I’m not sure. She nods, but it’s still hesitant and that worries me. If she’s this scared, and I haven’t even said anything…

But then, she straightens her spine, and a look of defiance replaces everything else she’d previously displayed. She nods, “Yes. I want to know everything.”

I’m shocked by the cool, steely determination in her words. She never ceases to amaze me. My lips twitch. “But what will you do with this information, Violet?” I ask, needing to know. Just because she says she wants to be let in on this secret doesn’t mean she’s prepared to handle it.

Her nose scrunches up and I have to force my body to stay still when the urge to lean forward and kiss it washes over me. “What do you mean?” she asks, her eyes flitting between mine as she considers me. “Are you asking if I’ll tell anyone?”

“Among other things,” I mumble as I give into the need to touch her. Leaning forward, I erase the small space between us and wrap my hand around her throat. I don’t squeeze, not hard. Just a slight pressure, reminding her of the power I wield over her body.

“Are you afraid of what I might tell you, Little Flower?” I use the hold on her throat to tug her forward. Her pupils dilate.

“Are you going to shove me out that door and never speak to me again?” I flex my fingers, tightening slightly as I run my nose up the side of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent of coffee and sugar. She shivers.

“Are you going to run from this room, screaming?” I lick her burning flesh and absorb her taste. She’s sweet and spicy, exactly like her personality. I suck her skin into my mouth, hard enough to leave a mark. She’s panting now as her hands dart out and grasp the material of my shirt, clinging to me like she’s afraid I’ll pull away. I won’t. I never will if I have it my way.

“Are you going to call the cops on us, baby?” I whisper into her ear, allowing my breath to fan over her soft skin. Her fingers tense, but then she’s tugging, squeezing, dragging me into her body until she’s practically in my lap.

Readjusting myself on the couch, I position her so that she’s straddling me. She grinds down as if she can’t help it. We’re both burning for one another, waiting to see what will finally push us over the edge to ignite us. I’d gladly catch on fire and reduce myself to ash for this woman.

Grasping her cheeks between my large hands, I bring her face to face with me. Her eyes are hooded, her skin is clammy, and her body is trembling. I lick her mouth, running my tongue along her bottom lip.

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