“You have one week.”

“What?” Sierra mumbled as she woke up and stretched her sore muscles. She felt aches in places she didn’t know possible to feel pain. She’d lost track of the number of times Damien had woken her during the night with his hands sliding over her body.

They made love once more in the night, though after that he’d continued to use his hands and mouth to do things to her she hadn’t known were possible.

A shudder racked her as she remembered her last orgasm. She’d literally blacked out afterward. The man knew his way around the female anatomy.

“I called the board and told them...