Blackmailed Into The Marriage Bed. Melanie Milburne

down my back as I make you come again and again and again.’

      Ailsa could feel her cheeks blushing like an industrial furnace. How dare he remind her of how wanton she had been in his arms? He made her turn into an animal in his bed. A wild animal with needs and desires and hungers that had never been awakened, much less satisfied, by anyone but him.

      The need to get away from him so she could think straight was suddenly paramount. She didn’t care what agreement he wanted her to sign or for how much, but right then and there she had to put some space between them.

      ‘Dream on, Vinn. I need the bathroom. Will you excuse me for a minute?’

      ‘There’s a bathroom in here.’ He pointed to the signed door in his grandfather’s room. ‘I’ll wait for you.’