Trinity’s POV
‘What do they mean by punishing me?’
The question swirled through my mind as I stood there, Xerxes' hand still wrapped around my throat, his chest warm and solid against my back.
The word 'punishment' should have scared me, should have made me want to pull away and demand they release me immediately.
But it didn't.
Instead, there was a flutter of excitement in my stomach that I didn't want to think about too much. I was really curious about what exactly they had in mind that made my pulse quicken and my skin feel hypersensitive to every point of contact between us.
Nasir's lips curved into that infuriating smirk of his, the one that usually made me fear him but now sent heat pooling low in my belly. Liam chuckled, the sound rich and warm in the charged atmosphere of th
