Serena’s POV
The champagne fizzes in my throat, and I take another sip, eventually draining the glass. Daniel does the same, taking my glass from me and setting them on a nearby table before he grabs my hand and leads me back
to his bedroom.
We’re only focused on each other. It’s dark inside, the curtains open to let in the light from the skyscrapers, and when he pulls me to him, I go willingly. A soft moan leaves me when he races his hands up and down my sides, his fingers gathering the fabric of my dress.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says just before his mouth is on mine, and I open to him completely, my tongue darting out to meet him. The kiss is hard. His mouth tastes of champagne, and when his hands slip beneath
the hem of my dress to land on my bare backside, I shiver.
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