Sienna
I couldn't tell if it was the alcohol coursing through my veins or Alexander Grayson himself that sent a shiver tearing through my body.
Devil's Den.
And what was I now? The prey?
"What... what do you want?" I stammered, his body heat so close to mine that it was nearly suffocating. The pain in my chest throbbed, sharp and relentless, clouding my thoughts. I wasn't supposed to find comfort in Alex's presence, yet my traitorous body leaned into the warmth he radiated.
I could feel the tension in his muscles through his shirt, the heat of him pressed against my back. With every steady breath he took, his body stiffened further, his desire becoming palpable.
"I should be the one asking you that question," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent goosebumps cascadin
