CHAPTER 13 – Anna

When we got back to the palLuke, Roman took me to my room, and I was there for all of a minute and a half before I was out the door and across the hall pounding on his door. He yanked it open; his shirt half unbuttoned so I could see the ridges of those amazing abs. If men could be beautiful Roman’s body was truly a work of art. “Anna, what’s wrong?” He grabbed my arm and pulled me inside of his room. I smelled him everywhere. The spicy scent of his cologne and the raw male magnetism...