There were no words left to be said, as Lexie was carried into the penthouse, in Varden’s arms.
She had felt the tension all through the elevator ride, and had realized that they were both fighting the s****l hunger that had gripped the both of them. It was she who had given into it, and had turned to face him, only for him to lift her up in his arms so she was his straddling his waist, while they had kissed like it was their first time.
The doors to the elevator opened and Varden didn’t let go of her as he walked them over to his own door, and made a quick work of opening it, before ushering them inside.
Lexie slipped her fingers through his really curly hair, loving the silkiness of each curl as they grazed her skin. She gasped when she felt her back hit the very soft mattress of his
