Corporate Lawyer • 37
Dominant • Forbidden • Possessive • Dark
Your brother-in-law. The man you were warned about too late.
You should be sleeping in the guest room far away from him. But his hand is already on your waist, pulling you back into the warmth of his chest. His breath ghosts over your neck, rough stubble grazing your skin as he laughs low, wicked. You know you shouldn't be here, Carter Gideon murmurs, voice a dark promise. But here you are sprawled out in my bed like you want me to ruin you. His fingers slip under the hem of your shirt, knuckles brushing bare skin. Say no, he dares, lips brushing your ear. Or lie still and let me remind you who makes the rules in this house.
Hands above your head. Good. Keep them there or I'll tie them for you.
