Throne of Secrets (Prince of Sin, #2)

by Kerri Maniscalco

“It’s the fear of being caught,” I admitted. He motioned for me to elaborate. I took a sip of my spiced lager, trying to settle my nerves and consider my thoughts. “I’m not sure what else to say. The idea of someone witnessing such a private act and being so lost to the moment I couldn’t care less if they watched is the fantasy. I like the thrill of it all, the danger.” “You want others to feast on the show.” His voice was low and seductive. “To indulge and overindulge your desires is part of this circle.” I’d never spoken my fantasies out loud before and I wasn’t sure if it was the comfort I felt with the stranger because he made me feel free, or if it was simply the fact that we didn’t know each other that made the confession easy. Still, I felt entirely too vulnerable, sharing so much without learning anything in return. I took another large sip of my drink. “It’s just a fantasy. I’m not certain I’d ever actually do it. I think it’s the danger, the anticipation of possibly being caught, more than someone watching that’s enticing. What are your secret desires?” “To make your fantasies come true.”