ALEXANDER’S POV
I was lying in bed, propped up against the headboard with my phone in hand, lazily scrolling through the news. Some article about market fluctuations…something I usually cared about, but right now, my brain was only half-engaged. Dinner had been amazing, and Nia was still in the shower, probably washing away all the attention and praise she’d gotten tonight. She deserved every bit of it.
Just as I was about to swipe to the next headline, I heard a soft throat clear near the bathroom.
I glanced up and damn near dropped my phone.
She stood there in the doorway like a goddess carved in temptation.
The lingerie she wore was sinful: sheer black lace clinging to her body like it was designed only for her. The bodice was a delicate corset, with boning that cinched her wa
