Under Her Command

Gideon POV

I barely had her leggings halfway down her thighs when Varek’s hand shot up, fisted in the front of my shirt, and yanked me forward so hard I almost lost my balance.

“You think you’re in charge here, little prince?” Her voice was low, rough, the same tone she used when a recruit mouthed off on the training field. “You locked the door. You started peeling my clothes off. But I decide how