Elena's POV
Luke's warm breath tickled across the nape of my neck, one of his large hands gripping my waist tightly, and the other already had wandered down to rest possessively on my ass. The two of us were close together and the scent of cedar mixed with the sensation of his hot breath across my skin forced a pleasurable shiver to ripple through my body.
Chloe whispered excitedly in my mind as I lost myself in Luke's gaze, my arms hung loosely around his neck.
Just half an hour ago, after the banquet, I had returned to the room that Luke had prepared for me. Not long after I got there, there was a knock on the door and when I opened it, Luke was standing there with a delicate box in his hands.
"Can I come in?" He asked softly.
"Sure," I said with a small smile. These pas
