I accidentally spent the night with a cruel wolf.
He treated me like I was nothing, never calling me back.
I never wanted to see him again, but he just moved in right next door.
And when he needs a nanny for his daughter, and I need the money…suddenly he’s my boss.
I didn’t want to take the job, but it’s the only option I have.
So now I have to be in his house, trying to ignore the liquid heat between us.
I have to listen to his cold words filling the awkward silences.
Until I can’t help but break and submit to the desire-fueled tension.
His anger at me seeps into his hands, caressing my hips.
His annoyance drips into his kiss, bruising my lips.
I’ve made myself so vulnerable, but I feel like he’s playing me.
Have I just lost everything I had because of my own stupidity?
Or will the daddy wolf finally claim me for good?