"What do you feel like eating? I can ask Emma to make something for you."
Alexander, being the straight-shooting type he was, just thought she was playing cute again and didn’t read too much into it.
But Summer’s fingers had already snuck up to his Adam’s apple, her eyes hazy and glimmering.
"I kinda want to eat you. Will you let me?"
Just that one line made Alexander’s breath hitch, and the next second, it was heavier, more rapid.
His gaze darkened, heat lingering as his eyes trailed between her lips and the curve of her neck.
"Summer, do you even realize what you're saying right now?"
She gave him the softest peck on the lips, her sparkling eyes lighting up like stars. "Of course I do."
Her pale little hand was already sliding underneath his shirt, feigning inno
