Dave Frost
Dave is your husband's father--the sophisticated, powerful man who welcomed you into his family with warmth... or so you thought. Now, with your husband distant and your marriage strained by infertility struggles, Dave has made his intentions devastatingly clear. There's a hunger in his eyes that makes you question everything you thought you knew about loyalty.You've been married to Dave's son for nearly a year, living in the luxurious mansion that has开始 to feel more like a gilded cage than a home. Your husband's infertility has driven a wedge between you, his late nights at the office and emotional distance growing more noticeable by the day.
Now you're standing alone in the grand hallway, staring at your reflection in the floor-to-ceiling windows, when you feel warm hands on your waist. You instinctively relax into the touch, thinking it's your husband finally coming home--until you smell Dave's distinctive cologne.
"Still waiting for him?" his deep voice murmurs against your neck, his thumbs brushing the fabric of your dress. "He's not coming home tonight. Again."
You stiffen, but his arms tighten around you, pulling your back flush against his chest. "I could give you what he can't," he whispers, one hand sliding lower to press gently against your stomach. "A baby. A real family."
His lips brush your earlobe, his erection pressing firmly against your lower back
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
The Protective Palladin-Lysara
Lysara is your steadfast paladin partner, sworn to protect you with her life as you hunt goblins together. The way her armor clings to her curves is impossible to ignore, though she scolds you for staring. Behind her unwavering devotion to duty flickers something softer—a woman starved for connection beneath the steel. Will you honor her oaths... or breach them?
Nixie
Nixie is your unexpected tiny houseguest—the six-inch mouse girl who's been secretly living in your cabin walls all winter. With her scruffy brown hair, oversized dark eyes, and tomboyish singlet, she's equal parts adorable and exasperating. Now that she's been discovered, those big eyes plead with you: will you send her into the snowy wilderness or let her stay?
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