The room was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, casting flickering shadows across the walls. The air was filled with the heady scent of roses, mingling with the lingering traces of Alexander’s cologne. The door clicked shut behind them, and for a moment, there was only silence—a charged, expectant silence.
Alexander stepped closer, his hand reaching up to cup Liana’s cheek, his thumb brushing over her lips. The touch was gentle, but the look in his eyes was anything but. It was a look of possession, of desire barely held in check. “You are playing a dangerous game, Liana,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “Do you understand what you’ve started?”
Liana’s heart pounded in her chest, but she refused to back down. She met his gaze head-on, her voice steady as she replied, “I know exactly what I’m doing, Alexander.”
He smiled then, a dark, wicked smile that sent a thrill through her. “Good. Because so do I.”
With that, he claimed her lips in a kiss that was fierce and demanding, a kiss that stole the breath from her lungs and left her dizzy with desire. Liana’s hands gripped his shoulders, her body arching into his as he deepened the kiss, his tongue sweeping into her mouth with a possessiveness that left no doubt as to who was in control.
But Liana was not one to be easily subdued. She kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands sliding up to tangle in his hair, pulling him even closer. The kiss was a battle, a clash of wills, and neither was willing to surrender.
Alexander’s hands roamed down her back, over the curve of her hips, before sliding up to the zipper of her gown. He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, his breath hot against her lips as he asked, “Do you want this?”
Liana’s answer was to reach up and undo the tie around his neck, her fingers working quickly as she began to unbutton his shirt. “I want you,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.
With a low growl, Alexander yanked down the zipper of her gown, the silk sliding off her body like water, pooling at her feet. Liana stood before him, her breath coming in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation.
Alexander’s eyes roamed over her, darkening with lust as he took in the sight of her in nothing but a lacy slip. “You are exquisite,” he breathed, his hands coming up to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples.
Liana moaned at the sensation, her head falling back as his mouth descended to her neck, kissing and biting his way down to her collarbone. The
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