CHAPTER TWENTY NINE : RED ROOM

NOVA POV

I should know better by now. After dealing with Grant for over a month—maybe two if you’re being generous—I should’ve learned my lesson: anything that makes his lips curl in that sinful, mischievous way it did when he mentioned the red room. It’s never for my comfort. It’s for his enjoyment.

Always.

Grant doesn’t chase pleasure that accommodates anyone else. He creates it, controls it, bends it until you’re shaking on your knees, ...