Chapter 23

Erina Nicholas’s touch was soft, far softer than I imagined he could be. His words sounded nice enough, his promise to protect me and all that but I very much doubted I could trust him. That’s right. He’ll say anything he has to. You’re doing perfectly. Let him have this, look like you’re giving in. He’ll drop his guard. This man will never keep his word, I promise. Paxton’s voice was faint in my head. But I would listen. All I had to do was endure. I’d almost messed everything up earlier when my tongue got away from me and I’d let all my thoughts out. I knew I shouldn’t have done it. Paxton had been so scared for me. “Little one,” Nicholas’s voice was a soft purr. He kissed the insides of my thigh, lips brushing against them. “Tell me you want this.” I didn’t want to. I didn’t want anymore attention from him or anyone else from his fucked up family, except for maybe Warren. Out of all the brothers, that was the one that I had any sort of feelings besides disgust for. Tell him that you