Fingered to a Shattering Orgasm

I lay in the suffocating silence of my bedroom, wrestling with the frantic drumming against my ribs. The clock on my nightstand read two in the morning. My mind was firmly made up, but my nerves waged a brutal war in my stomach. The plan I had formulated was reckless. If Magnus woke up before I could react, his lethal instincts would kick in. He was a trained killer, and I was about to sneak up on