Chapter 43

Nolan's eyes gleamed with desire as he stepped into the steamy bathroom, the heat of his gaze searing into Layla's skin.

"I can't get enough of you," he growled, his voice low and seductive, his eyes roaming hungrily over her body.

Layla's heart skipped a beat as she felt a rush of arousal at his words. Even though she knew they needed to talk, she couldn't deny the potent pull of his desire.

"Nolan," she breathed, her voice breathless, "we need to talk.”

“We'll talk ...