“Want me to stop, Kee?” I bit my lip because I couldn’t bring myself to say no. I wanted him, I wanted this, I wanted a new path away from Ethan, away from the label, away from what I’d been. “Yes or no?” “No.” “That’s what I thought.” He chuckled darkly. “You into hearing your ex-fiancée scream someone else’s name, Ethan?” If that man said yes, I was going to kill him later. Of course Ethan wanted to push boundaries, though, and said, “She still wearing my ring? If so, she’s technically still my fiancée.”
