"You are beautiful, Elsa," he said softly, his voice filled with a sincerity that made me blush deeply. I remembered the time when he had claimed to have seen better, but now I knew—he had been bluffing all along. There was no doubt in his eyes now.
The night was ours, and under the glow of the full moon, it felt like nothing else mattered but the connection we were sharing.
Adam's lips travelled from mine, down to my neck, and then to my chest, each kiss igniting a fire within me. My breath hitched, and I couldn’t help but call his name softly as the ache in my core grew stronger. I needed him. I wanted him to take me.
"Promise me you will be true, Elsa," he whispered, his eyes locked with mine, full of raw emotion. I nodded, looking deep into his eyes and made the promise he sought.
