NOTE: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY RATED 🔞 AS IT CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND GRAPHIC SEX SCENE DON'T READ IF YOU'RE UNDER 18 OR NOT OKAY WITH MATURE THEMES. Blurb Then I rose slowly to my feet, my lips glistening with his cum. I noticed his eyes darken instantly at the sight, and he tilted his head back like he was trying to drag in air. "F**k... you have no idea how heavenly you look right now with my cum dripping down your lips. You look like sin. the kind of sin that would make a man gladly want to burn in hell. And it makes me want to pin you against that wall, take you from behind, and f**k you until you tell me why you’re still with Marcus when we both know it’s me you want." His voice was low, tight, full of possession, and under it, I could hear the thread of disbelief at himself for saying it. "But no rush, Jess..." His thumb reached out to brush the corner of my lips, smearing what little was left of him there. "...I’m not rushing this. Not yet. But while I figure out what the hell this is..." He smirked faintly. "...how about I return the favor?" Before I could answer, he lifted me and set me on one of the tables in what I now realized was a storage room. I gasped at the sudden contact of wood under me, but he didn’t give me time to react. His hands spread my legs apart and in one swift motion he yanked my panties off. ___ All it took was one touch. One brief kiss to light the forbidden desire burning inside Ethan. Jessica Jones is his brother’s wife — a woman he should never have looked at twice. But when the memory of her foot pressing under his groin lingers longer than it should, when the ghost of her lips brushing against his still haunts him with every step he takes, Ethan knows he has only two choices. One go for her… or betray his brother once again.