The Architect (Nashville Neighborhood, #3)

by Nikki Sloane

“And I had plans for you. This,” his gaze swept over my nude form, “is way ahead of my schedule.”

“I’m sorry,” I blurted. “Being with you wasn’t a mistake. I still feel your kiss, and it’s burning me up inside.”

“This is what you want?” he asked. “Me to clean up after him?”

He stared at me bound to the table he’d built, and watched as another man feasted on the pussy he’d just fucked.

“Fuck,” Travis growled. “That ass is gonna get it.”