Olivia

Alexander moved closer, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. His arms slid around my waist from behind, pulling me back against his chest. The warmth of his body seeped through the thin fabric of my dress.

"You haven't seen the bedroom yet," he murmured against my ear, his breath hot. "Or properly explored the suite."

I felt his lips brush the side of my neck, sending goosebumps down my arms despite the tropical heat outside.

"I saw what I needed ...