Chapter Fourteen
The Affair
She was lying beneath Liam in the darkened room, writhing against his hot, naked body as he indulged in all the deliciously wicked things she had always dreamed he would do to her.
His fingers glided over every inch of her skin, loving her with his lips, exploring her with his tongue.
She was frightened, trapped under a man—a cruel man whose rough hands ravaged her body.
He shifted his weight beside her, gazing at her in the shadows. Gently, his hands brushed her cheeks.
“Your eyes are wild and glassy,” he said with amusement as he leaned closer.
“I’ve always desired you, and I feel terribly guilty about it,” he continued, breathing against her skin.
Her eyes widened in shock at the realization.
He kissed her forehead, then her temples with warm, soothi
