Sylvia‘s POV
The moon's silver glow filtered through the penthouse windows as I felt Caesar's voice rumble against my skin, deep and intoxicating. My heartbeat quickened instantly.
"Caesar..." I blinked, arms draped around his neck as I attempted to maintain some semblance of control. "I remember you promised we could take things slowly if I wasn't ready."
The s****l experiences with Caesar were too wild. I believed that if this continued, I might even forget my goal of becoming the Alpha of the wolf pack. I couldn't fall into depravity like this, so I made an agreement with Caesar to slow things down. Caesar had whispered promises that he would never push me beyond my comfort zone.
A smile curved his perfect lips. He tilted my chin up with one finger, his eyes clear and cool
