But Lucas was different.
He didn't flinch when she barked orders during yoga class. Didn't stammer when she caught him looking at her from across the weight room. In fact, he looked longer. And when he smiledthat cocky, slow, devastating grinsomething deep inside Freya clenched with need.
There was heat between them. That dangerous kind of heatthe kind that simmers in the silence between flirtation and full-blown surrender.
And Lucas? He wasn't just confident. He was patient. The kind of man who didn't chasehe lured. With words, with looks, with a quiet power that said you'll come to me when you're ready... and when you do, I'll ruin you.
And Freya... she wasn't just ready. She was starving.
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