Chapter 13 The Edge Of Stillness
- The sweat had cooled on their skin, but neither of them moved.
- Victor’s body still hovered over hers, his breath rough against her cheek, his cock softening inside her inch by inch. Ivy lay beneath him without flinching, her palms open, her legs still tangled around his waist like she hadn’t yet decided if she wanted him gone or closer.
- The silence wasn’t sharp.