Freya's POV
God of Pleasure
"Okay." I almost sigh in relief when Lucian turns back to walk toward the door. That was way too easy. But something’s wrong.
Then I hear the sharp click of a lock.
The door is bolted shut. I looked up at him in shock, trying to understand why he had to lock the door.
“Looks like we’ll be doing this the hard way.” he said, his words coming out sly like it was coming out of Loky himself.
My instincts kick in, and I try to crawl to the other side of the bed. But Lucian’s hands grip my ankles, and in one swift motion, he drags me back toward him. I’m face down, exactly where he wants me. The air thickens as I realize just how helpless I am under his power. My heart races with equal parts apprehension and excitement; the unknown coils within me, both terrify
