SLOANE'S POINT OF VIEW.

Lucien takes hold of my hand as he leads me into his house. His mansion is nothing short of a palace, as the gold chandeliers are lit up intricately, beautifying the Victorian-style house. I barely have time to admire the intricate design of the house because Lucien pulls me up the stairs and into his room. Walking in, I hear the soft click of the door as Lucien shuts it behind me.

"Finally." He whispers heatedly behind me as he wraps his hands around my hips. His spicy ...