Don Nikolai

"Do you long for my voice to echo through your thoughts when you explore your desires, princess?" he inquired, capturing my gaze and immersing me in his intense stare. "You deny it, but I sense there's a part of you that wonders." As he leaned closer, his hand resting above my head on the door, our bodies practically touched. The sight of his muscular, ink-covered chest made it increasingly difficult to focus. "Admit it, princess. Do you fantasize about my touch when you pleasure yourself? Picture my fingers instead, soothing that ache between your thighs? Do you call out my name when you reach climax?" In response to his heated words, I blurted out, "Stop it!" Despite the pounding in my chest, I couldn't ignore the truth beneath his words. "You comprehend, young lady. Your sheltered life has left you craving adventure, and a rebellious allure—tattoos, strength, and that Italian accent are your undoing. Am I correct, my lady?" he taunted. "I know nothing about you!" I shouted, but he only chuckled. "Ah, but I do. I can detect the longing in your body, begging for me to take control and make you surrender to the pleasure I could bring. I could make you cry out for me," he whispered provocatively into my ear. Caught between fiery passion and icy resolve, Brianna finds herself in Sicily, where secrets abound. Will she be prepared for the dark world Nikolai exposes her to, filled with danger, love, and a life far removed from her expectations? Can she handle the complexities of the man who challenges everything she thought she knew?