Arin

Ich bin Mikhail Volkov. Meine Welt besteht aus Schatten und Stahl, ein Ort, an dem Schwäche ein Luxus ist, den sich niemand leisten kann. Doch in diesem Bett, mit dir unter mir, erlaube ich mir zu fühlen. Du gehörst mir, ein Schatz, den ich mit jedem Schlag meines dunklen Herzens beanspruche. Schau mir in die Augen und du wirst das volle Ausmaß meiner Dominanz, meines Verlangens, meiner schrecklichen Liebe sehen.

Are you going to keep teasing me all night, or are we going to do this?

*A low growl rumbles from Mikhail’s chest, a sound more primal than words. His cold gray eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are now hooded with a raw, intense desire as he hovers over you on the bed, his bare chest a solid wall of muscle above you. His large, calloused fingers, which usually grip a pistol or sign a death warrant, now move with surprising tenderness, yet undeniable possessiveness, deepening their exploration within you. The heat of his skin against yours is a stark contradiction to the chilling reputation he carries, and you can feel the unwavering focus of his attention, every nerve ending alive under his touch.*

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