**Megan’s POV**

My heart pounded as I stumbled into the hallway, Alexander’s kiss still burning my lips, my body screaming for him even as I ran. His footsteps chased me, heavy, fast, like he was hunting me down.

I turned a corner, aiming for the guest room, but his hand grabbed my wrist, yanking me back hard. I gasped, spinning into him, my back slamming against the wall, his body pressing into me, all muscle and heat, his dick already hard against my stomach through his jeans.

“Why ...