Never Broken (The Unchained #1)

by Everly Claire

And since I couldn’t envelop her in my arms, couldn’t caress that luscious, peachy back, or tell her what I really thought—that I could live a million years and never get over the fact that a girl like her would give a damn about my fantasies, let alone fulfill them—a glass of champagne and the brush of a finger would have to be enough.

oh, the angst 🫦

“From now on, no one touches you but me, yeah?” He was half-telling, half-asking. I nodded. “But remember,” I teased, “you’re not allowed to touch me either.” He leaned in close, exhaling two words. “Watch me.”