"I did..." his cheeks take a redder color. "I didn't have time to change from my pajamas before I saw your car rolling in," he looks at me, grunting. "Hello, I'm Jake. Nice to meet you." Instead of hugging me, he shoves a gigantic hand toward me and blinks down at me with, once again, that trademar

I smile. "Those ladies really don't give up..." "Nope..." "And you won't have to worry. I don't plan on hurting your brother." A look of approval crosses Jake's features, and he places a hand on my shoulder, staring into my eyes. "Tobias isn't as cold as he might seem. I don't know the full story

"N-nobody will hear me scream?" Hannah sobs. "Are you really that angry with me that you're threatening me now?" What? I stare at the door, dumbfounded, until it opens, and an unhappy Hannah enters. At first, she looks ready to cry, but then she blinks and blinks and stares at me, white in the fac

"Reward me?" I ask in a shy whisper. "Yes," his lips curl higher. "I will make you feel real good tonight if you open your pretty little lips for me." I open my lips, and he shoves the spoon inside my mouth, and then he laughs softly when I lick whip cream from my bottom lip. "Perhaps we should

I press the button for security underneath my desk—it needs to be done. I'm married, and since I have a feeling Sarah won't stop no matter what I tell her, I need a guard to escort her out of my office. "Tobias..." Sarah says my name in a whiny tone and makes it sound like the most disgusting thi