“Part your legs.”
The mere order made her shiver but this is what she has expected of him so she shouldn’t be surprised that Michael is already acting on it.
Freira has understood long before that Michael is not the type to mess around. Unlike his brothers, he is the most serious and appears to be rough as if one wrong move and he will attack. There is no humor on his face that could tell that he is merely fooling around.
Inches away from her, his lips hovered over her as he stared intently, letting her feel the weight of his desire and the certainty that there is no escaping when he has already started. She has taunted him deliberately, now she has to face the consequences of it.
“Part it, Freira,” he repeated and she swallowed hard before doing what he ordered.
With a space for hi
