Aubrianne Ivanov

Ron's eyes widened as he gasped in the air, and the reality that a hand was in his chest turned his features ashy.

He paled before their eyes.

Zayne pushed him into the room, naked as he was born, and Aubrianne's cheeks flushed red as she watched him from his solid and sexy toes, then slowly moved up his ripped carves, firm legs, and muscular thighs.

Thighs that can crush a man to death. 'Oooohhhh, HOTT,' she thought. She stopped at his length. Oh, Goddess. Her eyes widen.

She would have been grasping and clutching at her chest if her hands were free.

Aubrianne's core clenched. She swallowed...