Chapter 28: Sisters, Married to the Same Man!

"I want to sleep with you, Uriah." The moment the words left her mouth, Amara Lyson's face turned scorching hot. Color surged up her neck and bloomed across her cheeks. Her long, pale legs pressed tightly together, not a sliver of space between them. She wore a black cropped camisole underneath. The curves it outlined were impossible to ignore, and her S-shaped figure looked like something the world had crafted with indecent care. Even Uriah Greaves couldn't tear his eyes away. If anyone asked...