Josie povThe sun was aggressive, stabbing through the heavy villa curtains and turning the dust motes into floating gold. I didn't want to move. My body felt like it belonged to someone else, heavy, ached-out, and marked by the purple ghost of Alexander’s handprints on my thighs. Every time I shifted, the friction of the silk sheets reminded me of the blunt, rhythmic heat of him from a few hours ago. I stayed pinned to his side, my skin humming against his chest, watching the way the light caught the pulse in his neck. Last night he was a storm; this morning, he was just the man who had finally broken through my silence."Alexander moved with a heavy, deliberate grace, his palm dragging against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh; it was a claim. 'Wake up, mi amor,' he rasped, the sound vibrating against my shoulder, his voice still caught in the back of his throat from sleep."My lashes fluttered open. His eyes were the color of lead, heavy and cold even when he looked at me lik
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