Alexander's POV:

Staring directly at Namara, with a wide smile, I let the towel fall from my waist, the fabric pooling at my feet without a sound. The cold air of the bedroom brushed against my bare skin, but the heat already building low in my gut made it irrelevant. My cock was hard, thick, and straining toward her the moment I stepped forward.

While Lizabella sat on the edge of the bed, still fully clothed, eyes widening as she took in the sight of my naked and aroused self walking ...