Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 37

Chapter 37

Brooklyn

Jayde is not going to take no for an answer.

I stand up with her and swallow my last sip of wine. Then, I follow her back into the house.

Help me be the best lover anyone has ever known? How on earth is she going to do that?

And will all her expertise just be wasted on me in the end?

Jayde bustles through the house and I trail behind, following her to a door in the kitchen that I hadn't noticed before. She opens it and heads quickly downstairs.

The air is noticeably cooler down here, and we pass a series of metal doors. I slow my pace the farther we go, starting to feel anxious.

"What is this place?"

"It's just down here," Jayde says, not answering my question and opening the last door on the left.

At this point, I'm not sure what to expect when I walk inside, but I definitely don't expect a little study with a worn rug on the ground beneath a fine leather recliner.

There's a coffee table next to it and a large television. The walls are covered in media-old VHS tapes, magazines, books, photo albums stacked along the walls.

organized it a while ago. I thought it would be better to set it up like this instead of just having everything just in boxes. This

I murmur, my gaze trailing over

this..." She leads me over to a corner with stacks of

I realize they're all Playboys! Naked women adorn the pages,

She adds another bunch to the

Of course I'm uptight. All of

Until Aden.

a suggestive eyebrow at me. "I thought if you came down here,

I

chair. "Listen, I'm going to leave you down here by yourself,

where she found the magazines, "if movies are more your thing. Stay for as long as you want-nobody is going

alone in the room, staring at the stack of nudie magazines in my lap. What the hell am I doing here? This is so not my

have to admit I'm curious about this porn stash. And it's not like there's anything else to do. Besides, if Aden is the only one that can make me feel... the way I've been feeling, maybe looking at some of

know, not on my fiancé's

old, definitely before Aden's time and wonder who

over to the stack of movies, laughing a little

Co-Eds and their Punishing

Street Skanks in 3D.

hell is this

the tapes are unlabeled in black plastic boxes. Curious,

have any writing on it, either. Maybe a home

into the VCR, rewinding to the start. Then I sit back in the chair and press play

can see a bed in a pretty room with two windows behind it. Frowning, I lean