Mercy

I clamped my hand over my mouth, biting down on my palm to trap the moan clawing up my throat.

"What's wrong?" Elias whispered again my ear, rolling his hips harder into mine. "Am I fucking you too good?"

I shook my head frantically, pressing my fingers tighter over my lips as a whimper escaped.

"Scared your fiancée will hear how well you take my cock?" He paused, delivering another deep thrust. "Or maybe you do. Maybe you want him to watch me fuck what's always been mine."

I shouldn't be doing this. I knew that. Not with my fiancée ten feet down the hall asleep.

<~~~~>

At sixteen, Vesper Crane was supposed to die.

Kidnapped, brutalized, and left for dead, the president's daughter survives only because the man sent to kill her showed her mercy.

Four years later, her mercy still hasn't let her go. She knows he watches her from the shadows. Forced into a political marriage she never agreed to, she becomes the center of a dangerous power struggle.

Now she stands between two men:
the one who spared her life, her stalker.
and the one she chose to marry, her fiancée.

Mercy isn't a kindness.
It's the most dangerous debt of all.

(18+) Mercy is the darkest book I've written. It is an MFM why choose romance where the female main character will not have to choose between the two. This is not a gentle love story. Please read with care.