ALEXANDER
I woke to the scent of jasmine and warm skin, Isabella's naked body pressed against mine in the gray light of dawn. Her hair spilled across my chest like silk, and every breath she took sent her breasts moving against my ribs. Even in sleep, my body responded to her proximity, blood rushing south as I remembered exactly how she'd felt beneath me, around me, crying my name as I drove into her.
Fifteen years of careful control, and this woman had shattered it all in one afternoon.
She stirred against me, her hand sliding down my stomach in sleep, fingertips grazing the edge of my growing arousal. I bit back a groan, my body hardening instantly at her unconscious touch.
"Isabella," I murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. The silky strands caught the morning light, revealing golden highlights I'd never noticed before.
Her amber eyes opened slowly, unfocused with sleep before sharpening as she took in our position, naked, tangled together, my very obvious desire press
