**Kai Voss**
I sat on the edge of my bed in the dim light of my room. The mansion was quiet now. Riley had locked herself away again after our night together. I stared at the wall that separated our rooms. My hands still remembered the way her body felt under mine. Tight. Hot. Mine.
The memory made my c**k twitch even hours later. But it was more than that. Something deeper had taken root. Riley Bennett had crawled inside my head and refused to leave.
I stood up and paced across the dark hardwood floor. My bare feet made soft sounds in the silence. The room felt too big, too empty. I stopped in front of the full-length mirror. Tattoos covered most of my chest and arms. Dark lines that told stories I never wanted to share. Stories about a mother who walked out when I was ten. Stories abo
