Chapter 38 His One And Only - 8

• Chapter Eight - Tasting Trouble
• It was midnight by the time Elias stirred again. He didn’t remember falling asleep — just the soft hum of Dominic’s voice after their second round, the slow drag of fingers across his spine, the lull of safety wrapped in sex and shadows.
• Now, the room was dimly lit by the city skyline. The silk sheets clung to his skin like a second sin. He sat up slowly, muscles protesting, body flushed from overuse and attention.