Henry held all of Giselle’s words hostage, leaving her cheeks to bloom with a fierce, sudden blush.

As she struggled for breath, he finally released her.

By that point, the woods around them had swallowed their clothes whole. Henry flipped over, drawing Giselle atop him.

Her slender waist slipped like silk into his hands, stoking the flames of desire that had already taken hold of her. But amidst the heat, her gaze darted anxiously around the clearing.

“Relax, if ...