~~~Freya~~~

The celebration stretched long into the night, but the moment Ryder’s hand slid down my back and squeezed my ass possessively in front of everyone, I knew the real night was only beginning. We slipped away after one last round of toasts. The private helicopter ride to our honeymoon suite in Santorini was quiet, mostly because Ryder couldn’t keep his mouth off my neck the entire flight.

By the time we reached the luxurious cliffside hotel, my body was already humming with need.

The elevator doors had barely closed before he was on me.

Ryder pushed me against the mirrored wall, his mouth crashing down on mine in a...