She has spent her life keeping her hands clean, her desires locked away, her inheritance the only thing that matters. But the man sent to destroy her claim is the one person she was never supposed to want, bound to her by blood and secrets that should have kept them apart.
He takes her against the filing cabinets in the humid back room, his mouth on her throat while the ceiling fan turns above them, papers sliding to the floor. Each time he pushes inside her, she loses another reason to hate him. Each time she moans his name, the courtroom feels farther away. He makes her beg for what she cannot name, makes her come with his hand over her mouth so the secretaries will not hear.
The trial approaches. Her lawyers want her focused, untouched, above reproach. But at night she opens her door to him, lets him tie her wrists with his belt, lets him take her apart until she is nothing but sweat and need and the sharp edge of his teeth on her inner thigh. The inheritance that could free her feels like chains compared to the way he looks at her afterward, breathing hard, still inside her, saying things no brother should say.
When the verdict comes, she will have to choose. The money that bought her silence all her life. Or the man who makes her scream loud enough to finally break it.
A full length forbidden taboo erotic romance featuring explicit scenes of dominance, blood bound transgression, and deviant hunger that refuses to be contained.
