Adam POV
The bundle of fresh vegetables and the brace of rabbits hit the floor with a dull thud. I didn't even notice. Every biological instinct I possessed, every predatory sense, and every ounce of my focus was pinned on the woman standing in the center of the room. Aurora looked incredibly sexy—dangerously so. She was wearing my white T-shirt, the thin fabric a stark contrast against her sun-kissed skin. The hem barely brushed the tops of her thighs, leaving the long, elegant curve of her tan legs completely exposed.
My breath hitched in my throat, a sharp, ragged sound that echoed in the quiet cabin. I felt a violent surge of heat as the blood rushed south, my p***s throbbing with a heavy, insistent need that made my jaw ache. I didn't think; I moved. In three long, predatory stride
