Brandy’s POV
I shouldn’t be doing this, I was going to have a quiet night at home, drink some wine, watch tv, and maybe have an early night. Unfortunately, when I opened the door to Kane, finding him standing there in all his arrogant deliciousness, my brain stopped working. Then he started saying things, dirty, wicked words whispered in my ear as his lips teased my skin, sending pleasure straight between my legs with every depraved uttering that fell from his sinful mouth. Every thought that I once owned, abandoned me as his rough, gravelly voice wove a spell over me, demanding compliance.
Now I’m wrapped around him like a Koala, heart thumping as he carries me upstairs toward my bedroom. He walks inside like he owns the place, kicking my door shut before striding toward my bed and thr
