BLAKELY

I didn’t answer him. His words a while ago gave me the impression that he was admitting he had a lot of women to play with.

And hell, I wanted to freak out!

“Well, rest yourself, baby. There was no woman who would knock on your door, Blakely Green-Wright,” amusement laced his voice.

His eyes sparkling in excitement and… something more.

Excitement?

Oh sure, he was excited to play with me above his bed. That was the only thing he wanted when he requested me to come to his house, anyway.

Thorne guided me upstairs. He opened one of the bedrooms from the hallway.

It must be the master’s...