AMARANTA POV
*killer looks - Just Pete* TRIGGER WARNING, 18+
Having Garrett beneath me, completely willing to let me take my time with him, to let me play with his body, was the most intoxicating feeling I had ever known.
For years I had been stupid enough to believe Marick was my happily ever after. That lie had tasted sweet at the time, but now I understood what it really was—settling. Accepting crumbs because I didn’t know better.
This was nothing like that.
Garrett didn’t make me want safety.
He made me want everything.
I wanted to drag every sound out of him. Every breath. Every curse. I wanted to see just how far I could push before that careful control of his snapped.
And judging by the way he was looking at me right now…
I was very close.
He lay beneath me, big body tens
