I went straight to my room, heart already beating faster, nipples tight against the soft fabric of the sundress. I opened my closet and started searching. I needed something that would make Malakai’s control crack the second he saw me. Something short. Something that would remind him exactly what he had done to me the night before.

I found it near the back—a tiny black dress that barely covered my ass. The fabric was soft and stretchy and clung to every curve like a second skin. The neckline dipped low enough to show the tops of my breasts, and the back was almost completely open. I held it up against...