ALEXANDER
Kat's body was warm against mine as we both came down from our high. Shifting slightly, her head rested more firmly on my chest, her breath growing softer as her heart began to sync with mine.
Guilt twisted in my gut even as I told myself Greyson had asked me to do this, to help make a baby with her. But it wasn’t supposed to feel like this, was it?
The tangled emotions and the raw desire undoubtedly went beyond the act itself; surely it was meant to be clinical and detached. But here I was, drowning in the softness of her skin against me and the way her curves fit perfectly into my side.
She looked up at me, her eyes catching the light, and smiled, a soft smile that undid me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, and I couldn’t resist leaning in to peck her nose, the gesture
