Layla’s POV

Everything about his actions today had me spiraling. I didn’t even realize when my frustration snapped, when I challenged him without thinking.

And now? I was on my knees between his legs. He’d turned the tide on me so effortlessly it made my head spin. My pride whispered to get up, to walk out, to remind him I wasn’t some toy he could command.

But my body? My body ached to obey. How did he pull this from me so easily? How did I let him have this much of me already? ...