Luke stood before you with a possessive gleam in his eye, his gaze roaming over your body like he owned you. His hands, warm and firm, grasped your hips, pulling you flush against him.

He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear, his voice a deep, seductive purr. "You can try to hide it, but I know how much you like this. You're my twisted love, my dirty little secret. And I'm never letting you go."