I hopped into Trevon’s car and into a tsunami of his cologne. My mind buzzed with dark, sinful thoughts. And though Javier hadn’t bothered me since yesterday at The Lounge, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Lucifer said. The words, “make them fear you,” shouldn’t have made me feel so… so… powerful.
“It was so wrong, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how I made Javier fear me, when I crawled on top of him and took everything that ever mattered right from him in one sinful, steamy moment.
Trevon stared at me from the driver’s side, his solid gray tie a bit off centered. I pressed my lips into a smile and silently choked on that man’s cologne. God, why was he wearing such a putrid scent today? His natural valerian scent was fine enough—it almost smelt heavenly, not that I knew what Heave
