Olivia

His words sent a flutter through my stomach. I leaned back slightly, allowing my body to rest against his chest. Alexander took this as an invitation, his hands sliding from my hips to my waist, then upward, brushing the sides of my breasts through the thin silk.

"Is this okay?" he asked, his breath warm against my ear.

"Yes," I whispered, my body already responding to his touch.

Alexander turned me in his arms, one hand cupping my face as he ...