The mere thought of them all sharing her is perplexing and conflicting. The matters of possessiveness and jealousy hang threateningly on that kind of relationship. More so, with men like them who have more things to deal with than fight over a woman. They could have just settled for women who wanted them, those who liked the sense of danger and admired their beauty amidst their cruelty. Many would fall on their whims just to please them while she would rather have peace than be tangled with their affairs.
“Me to all of them?” she asked, slowly saying the words.
Adam’s fingers linger on her face, his attention solely on her, observing her reaction***** the way her chest rise and fall, the swell of her b.reasts spilling from the tightness of her bodice, the flush on her cheeks that he cert
