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By trying to protect him, she created a monster.

Five years before Bryceson Cattaneo was her boss, he was the man Tatianna Dupree hoped to marry. But life has a funny way of changing things up on you. Instead of walking down the aisle with him, she turned her back on him, leaving him behind. She did it because she thought it was what he needed. It wasn’t until she returned that she learned leaving was the worst thing she could’ve done for him and for her. In leaving, she created a monster. A monster who considers her his prey.

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From Trapped in Sin– Sinner Series Book 1

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Calloused fingers touched the small of her back and pressed into a tender spot that only he knew would flick her on like a light switch. He glided his fingertips across her shoulder. The sensations racing through her and fogging her head were more than real. His caresses ignited a fire inside, made hotter by months apart. His lips hovered close to hers. She stared at them, peeking through his thick beard. He passed a tongue along the bottom. “Sala—”

She grabbed the back of his neck, smashing her mouth to his before any more words could escape. Their bodies were next. He pushed her against the cold shower tiles, feeding the prickling, racking her growing desire. Baaz was home. One hand clenched a butt cheek and the other a breast. She let her head fall back, groaning from the surges of electricity flowing from the hard nipple with each brush of his thumb. He pecked her jaw as she moaned.

“Yeah,” he said through an erotic chuckle, “you happy to see me, Babe?” He made a fiery trail of kisses and nips down her neck that even the water pouring over them had no chance of dousing. She weaved her fingers through his hair as his head descended her body. His tongue took over, teasing her nipple and her into submission. She looked down, watching him lick and suck each, then burying his face between her breasts and pinching them. “Your tits are so beautiful. I dreamed of them every night.” He continued the journey down her torso. Her lower lips throbbed between her shaky legs with each kiss and tantalizing bite. He stopped at the top of them, kneeling on one knee. He peered up, stroking between her thighs with a finger. “Open your legs.”

“Baaz—”

He frowned; his ebony eyes flashed with authority. “You forgot how to listen? Now.”