Resist Me. Book 4. Chapter 1

Cheyanne’s heart raced as she took in the scene. Her sexy dominant, Brett, was standing on one side of the kitchen, holding a knife he’d been using to prepare dinner for the two of them. She was standing a few feet from the doorway, wearing nothing but a bathroom she’d grabbed from Brett’s bathroom after their sexy, celebratory tryst. Mark was facing off with Brett from across the room. Neither man had seen her, yet.

Brett was the only one with a weapon drawn, but knowing Mark, he could have come prepared with something. For all she knew, there could be a gun hidden under his jacket. She tried to control her breathing as she absorbed what Brett was saying. He had said he was just about to make dinner for himself. He was trying to project the idea that he was here in the house alone. He was trying to protect her.

She decided to follow his lead and back away slowly. She knew if she could get to the living room without being seen or heard, she could get her phone and call t