Prologue
Tobias takes both of my wrists, pinning them to the bedframe.
“I want you.” He whispers seductively in my ear. I let out a quiet moan.
“Not as bad as I want you,” I purr back, my entire body burning.
“I wouldn’t be so sure about that, Love.” Tobias shifts his grip on my wrists, holding both of them with one of his hands. With the other, he reaches for my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it.
“Are you ready for me?” He asks, nipping at my neck.
“I’ve been ready for a long time.”