VIOLET’S POV

Nodding was the only thing I could do as a response. And if anyone were to ever see me like this, my entire reputation would be called a sham built to deceive people.

Cecil’s dark eyes met mine and I froze yet again. He was pulling me into a world filled with lust and I wasn’t sure how I was going to survive if he tried anything. My skin still tingled from now hard he sucked on it, leaving his love marks and claiming me.

“You should get going sweetheart. I’m barely holding myself together from ripping your clothes apart and fucking you right at that table.” What...