Elara's body moved backwards as the man pushed her, her back hitting the glass door as his fingers wrapped around her throat one by one.
A gasp left Elara's mouth when Daniel lifted her gently, her legs wrapping around the man's torso involuntarily.
Daniel took Elara straight to the bedroom, leaning over her, as he looked into her eyes for even the slightest hesitation that could tell him she wasn't ready for this. But he couldn't find any.
What he found was unbetrayed rebellion to do something she wouldn't have agreed to earlier.
Daniel was about to open his mouth to ask if she was alright with this when Elara lifted her head, her eyes hazy with desire, before she closed the slight gap between them by placing her lips onto his.
This kiss was nothing like the ones before.
The way Elara clenched her legs around his torso, pulling him infinitely closer, hugging him too tightly, it almost felt like she wanted them to mingle and become one.
