“I’m in the kind of mood to ruin you.” His velvety words dance across my skin, leaving shivers in their wake. “Is that what you want, my sweet boy?” Gulping down all my nerves and trepidation, I nod. “You know I do.” The confession comes out as barely more than a whisper, which Raine seals with another of those drugging kisses. Then his hands are moving.
