Elizabeth's POV
Oh, my Goddess, that was unexpected. I was still shivering, in a good way, after Alex f*cked me with his mouth and finger. Who could have ever guessed that that man had magic in those two parts?
I could feel the blood rushing to my face, and I turned crimson just thinking of it.
I was busy drying my hair when Alex walked into the room like he "was the man", or should I say "the wolf"? I couldn’t help but giggle. I felt like a hormonal teenager.
"What’s so funny?" he asked with a cheeky smile on his face.
"Nothing." I turned away from him, trying to ignore him for a second, but he didn’t want any of it.
"Should we try round two?" I might have turned around too fast, shocked that he even mentioned it like a boxing contest. His expression was full of humor and lust.
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