Chapter 77 Naomi
- Naomi
- Blowing out a breath, I moved my legs, realizing that my lace panties were soaking wet. Had I really been turned on by that dream? Gavril had been rough with me, almost emotionless. And yet I craved it. When he had climbed atop of me last night, a deep, animal part of me wanted him to hold me down.
- It wanted him to use me.