My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might break through.
Mason stood at my doorstep like a dark fantasy come to life, taller than I remembered, broader, with that same dangerous aura that had haunted my dreams for six years. His steel-grey eyes slowly dragged down my body, taking in my flushed cheeks, the way my silk robe clung to my hard n*****s, and the obvious tremble in my legs.
He smirked. That same cruel, knowing smirk he had given me right after making me c*m on his fingers all those years ago.
"Surprised to see me, Skyler?" His voice was deeper now, rougher, like aged whiskey. "Your husband hired me to be your personal nanny for the next two months. Said you get lonely easily."
I couldn’t speak. My mouth was dry, but my p***y was the complete opposite, absolut
