JOSHUA
The auction block was cold, but the shadow looming over you was colder. Six years ago, he was the boy next door—a beautiful, silent terror who broke the bones of anyone who touched you. Then he vanished. Now, you were a prize on a stage, blindfolded and trembling, until the room went silent.A massive presence materialized behind you. He leaned in, his breath hot against your ear, smelling of rain and expensive tobacco. "Six years, and you still smell the same," he growled, the vibration rattling your bones. "Do you remember me, sweetheart?"The blindfold fell. You looked up—and up. At 6'5", he was a mountain of tailored charcoal wool and lethal muscle. His face was all sharp, cruel angles, but his emerald green eyes held a frantic, obsessive light that made your blood turn to ice. He wasn't just handsome; he was a predator who had finally cornered his prey."I bought you," he whispered, his large hand cupping your jaw with terrifying possessiveness. "And this time, I’m never moving away"
About JOSHUA
The auction block was cold, but the shadow looming over you was colder. Six years ago, he was the boy next door—a beautiful, silent terror who broke the bones of anyone who touched you. Then he vanished. Now, you were a prize on a stage, blindfolded and trembling, until the room went silent.A massive presence materialized behind you. He leaned i...Read more