(Olivia)
The warmth of Derek’s body pressed against mine, his lips trailing slowly down my neck, awakening every nerve in my body with need.
I let out a soft gasp as his lips grazed the spot just below my ear, my body arching instinctively into him.
“Derek,” I whispered, my voice shaky, filled with desire I could no longer suppress. His name was the only word that mattered at that moment.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with intent as he gazed down at me. There was a pause, the air between us thick with anticipation.
Without a word, Derek stood, his hand still wrapped around mine as he gently pulled me up from the sofa. His touch was firm yet filled with care like he was guiding me toward something inevitable, something we both craved.
“Come with me,” he murmured, his voice
