The Voyeured by Teresa Wolf

Watching her makes me feel alive. But can I keep my hands to myself?
After years of wild hookups and getting any woman I want, I’m bored. Now I just like to watch. It’s the perfect arrangement: I get my fill, I give no commitment, and then I turn off the app and we’re done.
But then I find this gorgeous babe who stirs something deep within me. Watching her makes me feel amazing.
Imagine my shock when I discover she’s the woman I’m supposed to marry.
The only reason I’m even considering marrying her is because it’s the only way to end the generations-long feud between our families. But she’s far too young, and I hate the idea of being tied down.
And no wife of mine is going to be a camgirl.
Still, watching her ignites a fire deep within me, one that I can’t quench.
I can’t take my eyes off her.