Cassandra Leone:-
The steam fell all around us, making everything else quiet except for our breathing and the sometimes loud beating of my heart. Jets of water were on Eliseo as I stood in front of him, and the drops radiated from his muscular chest, sitting on the top of the bandages. He appeared to be full of sin, hurt, wet, and still very dangerous.
He noticed my gaze and said with a flash of amusement and more, “You’re staring.”
“You’re bleeding,” I pointed out, even though my voice wasn’t very sharp. My words came out in a breathless tone, and as soon as he got closer, I felt overpowered.
“I am okay,” he replied, pulling a wet hair away from my cheek. “You saved me.”
He gently placed his lips against my neck, leaving a warmer spark there, and sending chills up and down my body wh
