You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Meanwhile.

Joyce was awakened by hunger. She slept too deeply and slept too well.

It felt like it's been too long since she had had a peaceful sleep like this, and her mind at peace and quiet.

With a churning and gurgling in her stomach, she slowly opened her eyes.

The curtains were drawn inside the room, but the penetrating light made it possible to feel that it was daytime.

She was a little confused and suddenly couldn't tell if it was morning or afternoon, and had the illusion of waking up from a good night's sleep. Until, she moved and felt someone beside her.

She was startled and could not move until she realized she was being held from behind, with a large hand firmly around her waist.

Memories of last night's fear and helplessness suddenly hit her, and she remembered being rendered unconscious by Otis and taken to the suburban villa. She was too weak to resist, and the feeling of danger soaked through her limbs.

Gee, what the ...

all her strength to

She sat up violently.

Luther was thrown directly to the floor by Joyce. He woke

slight frown on his brow, his phoenix eyes

his sexy perfect lines were all exposed. He reached out and rubbed his slightly messy hair, languid

who fell to the

was at

happened. She had escaped from Otis’ villa

returned to her home, and then Luther returned from

night last night, she was too tired and

glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and it was already 4:00

slept from morning until now, no wonder she felt so hungry! She was actually woken up by the hunger. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

as she looked apologetically at Luther, who she had flung

apologize, when it was clearly he who forced her to sleep in his

floor with a sultry look on

took her into his