*Grace*

The moment I locked the door behind us, David's eyes bore into mine, their intensity seeming to pierce through my very soul.

"I want to make you feel good like you made me a few hours ago," I said confidently, my voice laced with desire and determination. My words hung in the charged atmosphere, and I watched as a hunger flickered in David's gaze, his eyes darkening with desire.

"Grace…" he started, but I silenced him with a finger to his lips, not ...