Late that night, moonlight slipped through the curtains and spilled across the room.
Sofia looked up at Colton above her, and the ache in her chest sharpened!
She started to struggle, but he barely seemed to notice. He knew her body too well. He knew exactly where to touch, exactly how to pull her under, and he guided her with practiced ease.
When he heard the breath catch in her throat, some of the tension he had been carrying finally seemed to loosen. A faint smile tugged at his mouth. "See? So why pretend?"
The slap cracked through the room.
Sofia shoved him off her, sat up, and pulled her clothes back into place with shaking hands.
Colton touched the inside of his cheek with his tongue, then sat there on the bed watching her with a cold, unreadable expression. "How long are you p
