Brooke’s hands instinctively grabbed ahold of Leonidas’ dark, curly hair, tugging him closer against her. Their mouths moved against one another aggressively as their hips pressed together with insistence.
Her chest heaved with ragged breaths as Brooke pushed Leonidas away roughly, making him take a couple of unsteady steps backward. His eyes were wide with a heady mixture of surprise, anger, and lust, creating a wild look in his intense, silver gaze.
Brooke took a few steps forward, shoving him backwards again and again. The back of Leonidas’ legs hit the mattress, catching him off guard so he lost his footing. He fell into a seated position on the bed, his chest heaving laboriously as he turned his chin upward to meet Brooke’s gaze.
She only stared down at him for a moment, glarin
