Chapter 7:
Private Lessons:
Instead of answering, Adrian leaned closer, his lips almost touching her ear. "The kind that remind you exactly who you belong to."
His breath against her skin made her shiver. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, could smell the masculine scent of his cologne mixed with something that was purely him.
"Adrian..." she whispered.
"Tell me what you want," he murmured against her ear. "Tell me what you've been thinking about since last night."
"I can't."
"Yes, you can." His hand tightened in her hair, not painful but firm. "Be honest with me, sweetheart. It's just you and me here."
Zara closed her eyes, her heart pounding. "I've been thinking about you. About what it would feel like to... to give you control."
"Give me control of what?"
"Everyt
