Dim temple lamps flickered.
The faint scent of sandalwood hung in the air.
The bed dipped under our weight.
Alexander's scorching kisses trailed down my slender neck.
Slow.
Deliberate.
Like he was savoring every inch of me.
His teeth caught the strap of my lotus-pink dress.
He tugged it gently aside.
To bare my soft shoulder to the cool air.
"Lisa..."
His voice was so hoarse it barely sounded like his own.
My cheeks burned.
A soft whimper escaped my lips.
"Hmm, never done this before. Am I clumsy?"
"Mr. Knight's got to have plenty of experience. Be patient with me, yeah?"
He leaned down.
His nose brushed my burning earlobe.
His breath hot against my skin.
"Funny you should say that."
His voice dropped to a low growl.
Sending shivers skittering down my spine.
"Me neith
