“I said, I want to go.” I watched as he wore the trousers and tied the knot resting on his lower abdomen. His defined eight-pack abs and defined chest muscles bulged as I gulped and tried to ignore the red scratches on his broad back remebering our heated last night. Xerxes took me several times. By the time he was for , I was panting and barley conscious. I did not remembered when he cleaned me and put me to sleep, but when I woke up, I found him already bathed and getting ready for the day.

“Katarina…” There was a hint of warning in his tone as he narrowed...