Evelyn's POV

His chest pressed firmly against my back, his breath hot as it fanned over my shoulder and slid across my skin. Our legs were locked together, his thigh brushing between mine, and each tiny movement dragged my body tighter against his, making the heat pool low in my belly.

I wasn’t sure this was a good idea. His fingers slid over my skin, leaving a trail of heat that made my breath hitch. Every touch sent a pulse through me, my body tightening in response. I couldn’t stop the ...