Chapter 179

Olivia

His hand slid up to cup my breast through my blouse, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened beneath the fabric. I arched into his touch, my body responding to him with embarrassing eagerness.

His mouth trailed a burning path of kisses along my collarbone, his lips lingering at the sensitive hollow of my throat where my pulse hammered wildly.

“Do you know what I want to do to you right now?” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

“Show me,” I challenged, surprising myself with my boldness.

The corner of his mouth quirked up in that devastating half-smile that made my insides melt. “Not here. Not when I want to take my time with you.”

His cock pressed hard against me as he pulled me close for another searing kiss. I rolled my hips against him, drawing a groan from deep in his throat.

“Keep that up, and I’ll forget my good intentions,” he warned.

“Maybe that’s what I want,” I teased, biting his lower lip gently.

“Careful what you wish for,” he growled, pressing me harder against the railing.

We kissed for what felt like hours, his hands exploring my body while mine mapped the hard planes of his chest and back. Eventually, reluctantly, he pulled away, resting his forehead against mine as we both caught our breath.

“We should stop,” he said, not sounding convinced.

“Probably,” I agreed, making no move to release him.

our breathing gradually slowing. Alexander brushed a strand

view,” he said softly, turning me in his arms so my back pressed against his

before us, a sea of twinkling lights under a canopy of stars. With his arms wrapped around my waist, his chin resting on

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.

back, he looked at me, not the

moment. His arms tightened around me,

go?” he finally asked, his lips

to leave this magical spot but curious about

the winding path to the restaurant. The building glowed with

I said

end yet,”

mind?” I asked, sliding into the passenger

leaned down, eyes glittering in the moonlight. “I thought we might drive along the coast. There’s something about the ocean at

“I’d like that.”

and cool ocean air whipped through the car as we cruised along the deserted road. The moonlight cast a silver path

ever just drive?” I asked,

he admitted. “I’m usually too focused on getting from point A to point B as

Alexander

laughed, a rich, genuine sound. “And what does that

Purposeful. Always

make me

I corrected.

“And you think

“Am I wrong?”

“No,” he conceded. “But there’s more to me

“I’m counting on it.”

comfortable silence for a while, the rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shoreline filling the car.

amusement coloring

car

how do

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