Chapter 26

• Edgar watched Rosalind suck on her fingers while maintaining eye contact with him. He groaned, wishing he could bury his dick in her face and watch her suck it the way she was doing with her fingers.
• She winked suggestively at him, but he pouted and turned away from her, folding his hands across his chest. She was teasing him, daring him to touch her, and he knew it. But he wasn't going to fall for her plans, no matter how tempted he was. They were on a bet to see if he could control himself, no matter how tempted he was. It was her idea and if he lost, he'd have to succumb to BDSM.
• As much as he'd love to engage in BDSM with her, he would rather not be at the receiving end of it.