Dom (Alliance, #3)

by S.J. Tilly

Is he going to kiss me? My eyes start to close before they snap back open. He’s not going to kiss me. This isn’t a Hallmark movie. Or a porno.

A pang hits deep in my chest. This is only a moment. I will be happy in another moment.

Great. The man I married knows how to drug people. How comforting.

“Here’s your fucking towel,” I snap, then throw the whole toaster over the top of the glass wall.

“I love your cock, you stupid bastard.”