Lyla

A gasp left my mouth without warning when the bulge in Rashid’s pants brushed up against my thigh again.

My entire body felt like it was on fire. I hadn’t been so turned on in… well, forever. Since I’d come back from Dubai. Over the last few months, my body had gone into hibernation. I no longer felt those sexual urges like I once had—too focused on my future and my baby to dedicate any time toward it.

But ...