Previous chapter:
Chapter 175: Maybe you’re the one trembling and pretending you’re not
Next chapter:
Chapter 177: A silent bath
PREVIEW
... able. freewebnσvel.cѳm
The steam curled between them, softening the edges of their silhouettes as the moonlight caught the glimmer of droplets clinging to their skin.
Her fingers remained on his chest, slick and warm, sliding slowly over the ink etched into his body. She didn’t move away. Neither did he.
Their mouths hovered, barely inches apart. The air between them was hot with rising tension. She could feel his breath—controlled, steady—fanning over her cheek. She could ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE