Ayla POV
As soon as those words left my lips my body ignited with passion while my mind filled with fear. I am afraid of surrendering to him. I am afraid of what could happen.
Alexander's eyes glowed gold and he quickly picked me up from my thighs, my legs wrapped around his waist on instinct.
His hand that wandered on my back, crawled again inside my shirt and his fingers snapped open my bra. I gasped at the sudden feeling of freedom of my breasts.
He walked with me wrapped around his frame.
"Ayla…" he pressed his forehead to mine. My anxiety, anticipation and nerves are spiking up. Suddenly I regretted the words I blurted in the heat of passion. Then fear invaded me, I placed myself in this situation, I led him and backing up was not an option.
He removed his hand that was su
