Fallen Into Hell: Fallen: Book 2 by Layna Snow (best romance books of all time .TXT) 📕

And just as he hoped, it spurred her into acting.

His little Latina wasn’t as innocent as she liked people to believe. She had fire in her veins. Good. Sin liked a little sass. It made things interesting. And the little bit of attitude in Phie prompted her to get over her reservations, apparently, because she stood, which put her body flush against his until she moved away again.

There’s a good girl! “Now, for the training to begin. We’ll start on presenting. We’ll want you to do this whenever you’re alone and we come in. Got it? Drop whatever you’re doing. That means you have to kneel.” Seeing her on her knees, looking up at him.

He got hard just thinking about it.

Well, he got harder. He never really deflated.

He thought that she would balk right then, but she seemed to come to a decision.

It was a glorious moment when Phie knelt to the ground. Fuck yeah! “Now, open your legs. No, more. If you were naked, and you’re going to do this naked, we need to be able to see that sweet pussy.” When she complied, he wanted to cheer.

Fuck, he would have, if she was naked. But she wasn’t. This was for teaching... for now.

“Good girl. Exactly like that. Put your hands behind your back, your hands palm out and on each other. Keep your back straight, but your head down.” There were different variations of the positions. Some people like the sub to have her hands on their knees, open. But he didn’t like that. Having her hands behind her back pushed her breasts out.

And he liked her tits.

He was definitely a boob man. So was Thane, which is why he approved of Sin’s decision.

No answer from Thane was a good answer.

That was enough innocent play for now. “Now do it naked.”

Sophia’s head came up, her eyes wide and slightly scared. What did she have to be scared about? She agreed to do this. She wasn’t going to back out now.

Not because of a little nudity. Surely! She had to have known they’d want to see, touch and taste all of her delicious body.

“Are you pressing the button?” God, he hoped not!

But he couldn’t force her to undress. He couldn’t stop her from pressing the button. That would be against the rules. Thane would shoot him in the face if he took that option away from her.

After a few moments, she stood, but instead of taking off her clothes or pushing the button, she walked to the bed. What the fuck was she doing? She hadn’t given up. Or, had she?

“Where are you going?” Okay, so he should have controlled the anger and disbelief in his voice.

Phie turned her head to glare at him. And he wanted to laugh. Her anger was so hot and cute. It didn’t affect him like she must have thought that it would.

Instead, it went right to his dick.

He’d have to punish her for that, for sure. Maybe that’s what I’ll do.

With determination, she picked up the tablet again.

I had surgery recently, And was in that car accident. I have scars. They….aren’t pretty.

Really, that’s all this is?

Sin snorted. “As if we care about a few scars.” Hell, he had scarification on his chest. They were tattoos done by removing some skin. They had to be made by silver with silver shavings ground in to allow for them to scar, but, he liked them. Angels healed too quickly for most body modification, but they were allergic to silver. Enough of the stuff, and you could scar an Angel. And he didn’t mind pain.

You don’t understand. I’m a girl. Girls aren’t supposed to have scars.

They weren’t? Apparently in her mind girls never got into accidents. “Well, forgive me. I hadn’t been told what I found attractive. Thanks for that information. I’d be so lost without you.” He rolled his eyes.

“Adrian.” Thane said, standing. As if he would come and deck him or something.

Not quite the action I had planned for the morning!

“No, Thane. I’m serious on this one. She can’t keep talking about this. I understand that she doesn’t like them, but she shouldn’t assume that we won’t like something about her. She can’t decide what I like and what I don’t like. Now, take off your clothes, Sophia. I’m not messing around anymore. How will you ever know if you don’t try?”

Besides, what did she expect? For him to remove her pants and sex her without her being fully naked? Fuck that!

Sin took another step back and crossed his arms, waiting. He would shore up his patience and try to hold onto it. He needed her to strip by her own free will. He’d seen the most intimate part of her, now it was time to see the whole package.

“Strip, Sophia.” Thane added in his decision. And damn was Sin ever glad.

He didn’t want to go up against the big guy, but he would if he needed to.

Thanatos understood, or, at least saw the logic or morality or something else that Sin didn’t understand.

That command seemed to be the thing that jolted Phie from her own thoughts, because she slowly peeled off the pants that he’d loaned her. Her legs were just as luscious as they were the first time. They’d feel great wrapped around his waist as he pushed into her. Skinny chicks were bony and uncomfortable. Women like Phie? Now they were smokin’.

She paused when she got to the top, her hands fiddling with the hem. He wanted to hurry her. Come on baby. Show me the goods! But he couldn’t say that. She’d stop what she was doing just to spite him.

Luckily, she didn’t wait long. Sin knew that she had a brave spirit under all that