I inherited a succubus bloodline, and I make a living crafting steamy dreams for men, with a one-hundred-percent success rate.Until I received an anonymous order—The client was Damian Sinclair, a powerful business tycoon who felt nothing for women, and the uncle I've secretly loved for over a decade.The first time I entered his dream, my plan went sideways.The second time, I still couldn't make him completely lose himself.
The third time, I finally pushed him to the edge of losing control, only to fail at the very last moment.I was ready to give up when the man himself cornered me in a storage room, grabbed me by the waist, and asked in a low voice:"After playing with me three times, what other tricks do you have?"