The taste of whiskey on his tongue slipped through Aria’s senses, making her fall deeper into this temptation of a man. She hadn't been able to figure out when it all started, when she had started to fall for this dangerous man.

Lucian’s other hand slipped under her top, his rough palms scraped over her ribs as he found the clasp of her bra, flicking it open with ease. The bra loosened, and he shoved it aside. His hungry lips left hers and trailed down her neck.

“Hmm….” ...