~Sienna~

My back hits the bed gently. His dark eyes bore into me. Every damn reason why I shouldn’t be doing this, why I shouldn’t be here, screams at me, but I can’t move my body. I can only shamelessly push myself toward him.

He moves back and pulls at his shirt, tugging it off, quickly, but somehow taking his time. His pants come off next, leaving only his boxer briefs. My eyes follow his movements, watching as he crawls back into bed. His legs strap my sides, and he grabs my hands ...