He growls, his grip tightening around my throat just enough to make me feel the heat of his frustration. "You've got an attitude problem. Let's fix that."
I roll my eyes, unimpressed.
"Strip," he commands, his gaze flicking to the dress hugging my curves.
"What-" I gasp, caught off guard.
"What?" He mimics my shock, a sarcastic smirk playing on his lips.
"Take that pretty little dress off before I rip it off and buy you another one," he snaps, his tone leaving no room for argument. "And I know this one is your favorite," he adds
Sienna is the life of the party, always ready to shine, even when her finances are tight. Life has thrown her some good cards, but the game can turn rough. Tonight was meant to be a simple escape at the club, a chance to unwind after a long day. But then Ciro walks in, and suddenly, everything changes, leading her to a hotel room with him.
Will this be just a fleeting encounter, or will their desire ignite into something more?