Villain Ch 1814. You're Learning Bad Habits
Allen's lips curved against hers as though he knew exactly what she was doing—what she was asking for without words. His arms wrapped around her waist, hauling her closer until her body molded perfectly against his. The warm water rippled around them, lapping at her shoulders, steam curling in the air like it wanted to hide the sight of them from the world.
Azura shivered, even though the bath was hot. Maybe because every nerve in her body was still raw, sensitive, buzzing from what they had done moments ago. Maybe because now she had nowhere to run—he was under her, around her, inside her space completely.
Her thighs pressed tighter against his sides as she straddled him. Her chest rose and fell too fast. Her hands clung to his shoulders like he was the only thing keeping her steady.
