Alissia POV
His lips hover near my ear, his next words a warning wrapped in temptation. “I can’t break my rules, Alissia.”
The way he says my name—it’s a promise and a threat, all at once. It’s like he’s reminding me of the invisible line between us, the one he can’t cross, the one I shouldn’t want him to cross. But God, right now, I do. I want to feel him, to test the boundaries he’s so desperate to keep intact.
I tilt my head slightly, letting my lips brush dangerously close to his jaw as I speak. “And what if I want you to break them?” I breathe, the words slipping out before I can stop myself.
His grip tightens, and I can feel the tension radiating off him, a mix of restraint and desire. His fingers press harder into my back, pulling me even closer, so close that I can feel the hea
