Julian's POV
When she finally softened, when her hands slid from my chest to clutch my shirt instead, I felt the wall between us start to break.
I immediately lifted her from the chair at the window where she sat,placed her on top of the table beside the bed, I cupped her breast with my hands,I reached to unclasp the bra clip but stopped halfway and deepened the kiss more.
Her breathing grew uneven as my lips trailed from her mouth to her jaw, then to the soft curve of her neck. She shivered under my touch, her body betraying the fight she still tried to hold on to. I let my hand roam, sliding over her side, feeling the warmth of her through the thin fabric of her nightdress.
“Julian…” she whispered, half-warning, half-plea.
I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. “I love you
