Description
When Milla's grandmother, the only family she has left, the one who raised and educated her, is on her deathbed, she decides to get a tattoo that will keep her memory alive for the rest of her life. What she doesn't know is that the tattoo will be a reminder of more than just her grandmother. Hades is the type of man who seems to be cold and iced hearted. The type of guy who, only with a single glance, would make any man, no matter how tough, runs away or have a heart attack. Milla, on the other hand, is not intimidated, in fact, she is unable to control her sexual attraction and desire for him. _______________________________________________________ I was dripping wet, I knew that, because I felt the need to rub my thighs together, which I did. I began to gently rub my thighs together, barely restraining myself from moaning. "Stay still!" he ordered again and I was almost finished just hearing his voice. I tried not to move, but it was impossible. My nipples ached with arousal and my pussy throbbed with desire.
Chapter 1
