Kira
We headed to the edge of the room towards a dimly lit hallway. With every step we took, the pulse of the main room seemed to fade in the background. Liam seemed to walk with a purpose, his confidence effortless, and I let him lead because it felt good to be led by him. My nerves were still there, simmering under my skin, but something else was starting to take shape too—a low, humming thrill.
"Before we go any further," his whispered, "I want to make sure you know one thing."
His hand pressed lightly against the small of my back, drawing me just a little closer.
"You’re in control here," he murmured, his tone firm. "No one touches you unless you want them to."
I let out a slow breath, barely catching his words because he was so close. All I could think was, go ahead, tou
