Chapter 72

SIENNA

I didn’t beg.

Not at first.

But my silence was its own confession, louder than any whispered yes, filthier than any plea.

Because I didn’t move. Didn’t run. Didn’t slap him like I should have.

I just stood there, trembling against him. Wide-eyed. Breathless. His hands on my waist, his mouth brushing mine. Everything about him screamed danger but I wasn’t backing down. I wanted to touch the