Built For Sin

M. H. Scott Romance

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OMG!What had I done? I needed to wash my eyes with holy water. I was going to hell for seeing Asher Coll's b****s.

“Nice view?” he groaned, tucking his junk back into his briefs. His profile was glorious. Strong jaw, pouty lips,eyes like s*x…

My eyes snapped up when I realized he was talking to me. “I wasn’t…”

“Looking? Yes,you were. Next time take a picture.It lasts longer.” He rolled his zipper upward and flushed the toilet with the toe of his boot.He turned around and squirted soap into his palm, washing his hands almost violently—rubbing beeen each finger and scratching his knuckles like he wanted to shed his own skin.

When he was done, he looked around for a towel.
Ok,I had done a mistake, but I can't let him get an upper hand.

I cleared my throat, scrambling to regain my wits. “Longer than the glimpse or longer than your performance?”

Casually—so unbearably casually—he wiped his wet hands over my purple dress. I gasped, moving sideways. It looked like he was about to open the door and get out, but before I had the chance to yell at him for using me as a human towel, he slammed me agat the wall, bracing both his arms above my head and pinning me to my spot. I let out a shriek of surprise at the sudden proximity.Nobody has been this close to me ever.

Asher Coll was touching me. Willingly, my surprisingly pitiful brain squealed.
Heat rolled off his body, making my back arch and my breath catch in my throat.

“Let’s make one thing clear—I could f**k you to a point of numbness without even breaking a sweat if I wanted to. Now, careful, New Girl.If you don’t keep your distance from me, I think I just might.”


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