CHLOE'S POV

“You actually gave me the address.”

Ryan stood in the doorway of his house staring at me like he couldn’t decide whether to slam the door or drag me inside. I hadn’t bothered with anything underneath this time. Just a long coat that I let fall open the second he appeared, then drop completely to the porch boards. Naked. No mask. No games. The night air licked cold across my bare skin and hard nipples.

His eyes burned.

“Chloe—”

“Let me in before the neighbors get the full show.”

He stepped aside. I walked past him into the quiet house, hips rolling, every step deliberate. The door shut....