Chapter 445: Too Hot To Handle

Music from the store filtered softly into the fitting room where Violet stood changing. She had decided on wearing the lavender two-piece, not because Asher had chosen it, but because she liked it, especially that slit in the middle.

She’d just slipped on the skirt and was reaching for the cropped top when the curtain snapped open.

Violet turned and froze.

Roman slipped in first, his grin positively sinful, while Alaric followed after him with a quiet sort of elegance, closing the curtain behind them as if they’d rehearsed this.

"Seriously?" Violet hissed, trying to cover her chest with her arms, her cheeks going up in flames. If she didn’t know these men, she’d be screaming bloody murder right now.

Roman only smirked. "You left the curtain half open. That’s practically an invitation."

Violet cocked her head. "Even you too, Alaric?" This was more Roman’s behavior, not his.

But Alaric only shrugged, far too casually. "Evil communication corrupts good manners," He said.

Violet was rendered speechless.

Roman, of course, didn’t mind being labeled the corrupting influence. He chuckled, wearing the title like a crown.

Then his eyes dropped to her chest and the slow burn in his gaze made her swallow.

"What are you hiding there, little purple?" he asked, his tone sultry as hell.

again, what was she hiding? These men had already seen

of defiance, Violet let go. Her arm dropped, and her breasts bounced slightly with the

air sizzling

rushed straight to Violet’s core. Alaric swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he

Then, Roman dropped to one knee with a soft thud and began crawling toward her,

he arrived, Roman pressed his nose to her mound,

voice catching in her

have been nonexistent.

against her, Roman lifted his allow-me-fuck-you eyes. "Would you

of the most dangerously sexy things anyone had ever said to her. She couldn’t speak—not because she didn’t

that as a yes," Roman murmured, already slipping beneath her skirt like it was the most natural thing in the

chest was heaving, her heart pounding faster as anticipation coiled tight inside her. Roman hiding beneath her skirt only intensified the tension, every

his fingers grazed the insides of her thighs, slow and deliberate,

tugged her panties aside. Her eyes widened the moment his tongue slid

god!" Violet gasped, her

aside, trailing kisses along the soft space beneath her ear. Violet had no choice but to grip Roman’s hair for balance, her other arm hooking around Alaric’s neck from behind because the

And right now, he

her. Then

deep inside her, licking and sucking her clit with relentless hunger while she writhed from

how beautiful you are right now," Alaric whispered into

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