Audience of One

~Vaughn~

“Get on the bed and spread your fucking legs,” I said to the woman I had called in. My voice was low, sharp, and heavy with the kind of authority that made her obey instantly.

Why did I call her? Because I knew Siena was watching. Oh, I could smell her. That sweet, intoxicating scent, flooding the room until my wolf was snarling in my head.

She was wet, and she was in heat. I knew he