Alistair’s tone was so serious that Sophia peeked at his face. It was drawn taut. She thought about questioning his statement about the threesomes, but let it go. It would do no good. The main issue was not his s****l preferences, but her sins. She had thought this over and had talked with Dr. Kent, her brother, and Edward. She was also the one in the wrong.
Alistair was discomfited by having to explain his ways.
He was aggravated by her resistance.
He was turned on by her presence, her soft skin under his fingers, her sweet smell invading his bloodstream.
“I like my women sated and pleased. Rather, my woman. You.” He squeezed her hand. “I did some things I’m not proud of, but it was like…snorting cocaine. Difficult to stop and it left you always needing more. Unfortunately, Heather wa
