Andre's POV
Her body shook against mine, soft sounds escaping her lips that made heat race through my veins like wildfire.
I carried her to the bed carefully, away from the cold bathroom tiles, away from the harsh chill that had made her tremble.
Here it was just the two of us. Her skin glowed with warmth, radiating heat that seemed to consume her from within, her form twisting with urgent need. This wasn't merely physical desire. It ran much deeper than that. It touched something raw and vulnerable inside her.
She craved connection. She ached to be cherished.
She hungered to be truly known.
And I would give her absolutely everything.
My lips found her forehead first, then traced down to her cheeks, finally reaching her chin. "Everything's alright, sweetheart... I'm here with you. I won't leave."
