Liam led Isla back to their luxurious suite, the scent of roses filling the air as they entered. The room was a haven of opulence, with a grand bed adorned with silk curtains and a stunning view of the ocean. But what caught Isla's attention was the swimming pool, its surface shimmering with rose petals floating delicately. It was a scene straight out of a romantic fantasy.
As they stepped inside, Isla's heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. She had never been with a man before, and Liam's intense gaze made her feel both desired and exposed. The memory of their passionate encounter earlier, interrupted by the mysterious stranger, only added to her excitement.
"You look breathtaking, Isla," Liam said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. He moved closer, his muscular frame towering over her. Isla felt a rush of heat as she took in his chiseled features, his broad shoulders, and the tantalizing glimpse of his sculpted chest beneath his shirt.
"I-I feel a bit
