Felicity...
I noticed Jonathan, who was on the phone, standing at the window of the rustic loft he was using as an office. For a brief moment, I just stared at him. He was completely sexy, even though he looked disheveled and unshaven. The fact that he was seriously looking at his laptop only added to the delectability. Jonathan was dressed in only shorts, with the zipper pulled up and the button undone to show that he was a fighter.
So dissimilar to the man I met briefly that night. I had just wrapped up my mind-blowing s*x with Axel when I was pulled from the street and placed inside the black limo. My scream was muffled as the huge man who kidnapped me covered my mouth with his hands and shoved me inside the limo.
When I looked up and saw him, I was terrified. My bottom throbbed from
