Willow West's voice trembled.
"How do I coax you?"
Aiden Pierce's thumb slowly traced the outline of Willow West's red lips.
The desire in his eyes was undisguised.
"What do you think?
Little West, you know I'm actually very easy to please!"
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and when he lowered it, it was utterly seductive.
He was a true male siren.
In public, Aiden Pierce was noble, cold, and aloof, but in private, he was incredibly insistent.
Having chosen this path, Willow West wasn't about to act like a martyr.
She boldly hooked her arms around the man's neck, pulling him down a little.
Her voice was as faint as a whisper.
"Like this?"
Aiden Pierce's body stiffened. He felt her rise onto her tiptoes, her arms hooked around his neck, as her warm, soft, and moist lips landed boldly on his Adam's apple.
That single action was enough to completely unleash his possessive instincts.
Aiden Pierce's actions were anything but gentle.
