Kael Stormhold had never been so angry in his life. Or maybe he had, but never at himself. Tonight, he'd broken a promise he'd made to himself. Never to touch a woman in the absence of his brothers. Never again-not after her. And now, his anger and his raging hard on were his punishment...
Pushing open the door to the shower, he turned on the cold settings and let the water cool him down as he closed his eyes. But closing his eyes even turned out to be a sin...
Because the vision he had just escaped flashed before him with merciless clarity. Her, on her knees, as if offering herself to him, weak with desire… the sight so vivid that he could almost reach out and touch it again... touch her again.
