A still silence falls over the room, and a nervous tension fills every crack and corner. Alexandre slides his fingers from my shoulder up to the back of my neck.
The contact makes me shiver, and goose bumps wash over my body. His warm lips make contact with my skin, trailing a path from my shoulder to the nook of my neck. Lacing his fingers through my loose hair, he gently tilts my head back.
My breath hitches in the back of my throat, and our eyes lock.
"We will talk after we are finished cleaning," he says, claiming my lips.
The kiss is controlled and gentle. His tongue plunges into my mouth, parting my lips.
A moan escapes my mouth, and I wrap my arms around his neck.
His tongue dances around mine, teasing me. Pulling away, he gazes down into my eyes, leaving me breathless.
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