TARA

For the days that came after that, I couldn’t go past a few minutes without thinking about all the unholy things Aidain did to and with my body in his room that night, and neither could I stop my body from shuddering whenever I recalled how dark and heated his voice had gone when he commanded me, owned me, and treated me like his property.

By the time we were done, both spent, and many hours after I had put Nadia to bed, the side of Aidan that I’d come to know and love ...