Filthy Reverence

Hadley's POV

Seeing Maddox knelt before me...yeah, that fucking messed with my mind. His hands...big, warm, rough...slid up my thighs, pushing the emerald silk higher until the dress bunched around my waist. Then his fingers hooked into the sides of my thong and dragged it down—slow, teasing, letting me feel every inch of lace sliding over my skin until it pooled at my ankles.

He cursed under his