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"I see you've been in my closet," he says, voice low and dangerous. His fingers brush the cotton at my shoulder, sending electricity skittering across my skin. I swallow hard, suddenly acutely aware of how little I'm wearing. "I needed something to sleep in." His eyes burn as they trail down my body, lingering where my n:pples push against the fabric. "And you thought helping yourself to my clothes was the answer?" Irritation flares within me. "Well, it was the only thing in the closet. And it's not like you gave me many options. What did you expect me to sleep in?" "You want options?" he growls, his voice vibrating through me. One large hand leaves the wall, fingers tracing the hem of the shirt where it hits mid-thigh. "Here's one—you sleep n^ked." My breath catches, heat rushing to my cheeks and pooling between my legs as his fingertips graze my bare skin. "Is that what you'd prefer?" I challenge, shocked by my own daring. His jaw clenches, nostrils flaring. "Be careful, little hellcat." His hand slides up to my waist, thumb brushing just beneath the shirt's edge on the way up. "You're playing games you don't understand." I should be terrified. I should be outraged. Instead, my body betrays me, leaning into his touch. "Maybe I understand perfectly." ~ Grab it now before Ghost decides you've been poking around where you shouldn't be... and trust me, his punishment methods are... memorable. 😏 🖤 Available TODAY at a special launch price! 🖤 Available in Kindle Unlimited!