The night air at Quest Adventure Camp clung to Ashtine’s skin, still warm from the adrenaline of the team-building activities and… that kiss. She pressed a hand against her chest as she walked briskly down the camp path, her heart still thundering like a war drum. What the hell just happened?
Rich Dawson just kissed her. And not just a kiss , that kiss. Slow, consuming, and loaded with a challenge.
Her steps faltered.
“Tell me to stop,” he had whispered, lips brushing hers.
And she wasn’t. Not a word. Just fire running through her veins and her mind clouded with confusion. Now she was spiraling.
Meanwhile, across the camp in one of the luxury cabins, Rich shoved open the door, stepping into a dimly lit room where his brothers-in-chaos , the Legion of Six they were lounging like kings
