“I’ll stay with you,” Vivienne said, her voice laced with seduction.

Ethan’s heart pounded as he gazed at her in the dim light.

Vivienne gently ran her fingers through the hair at the back of his head, her breath warm against his ear.

Perhaps it was the influence of alcohol, but this time Ethan didn’t pull away. In the soft, shadowy glow, he quietly studied her face. She was extraordinary, captivating. If only she were his ...