Chapter 33

• CHRISTIAN
• One minute we're at the party we got invited to. The next, my mouth was on hers, her body was against mine, and we were stumbling into the elevator in a tangle of pent-up longing and heightened adrenaline.
• Thank God we were in the area where I had just recently bought a penthouse; the drive home would have been long, and I needed her. Now. And the penthouse had a private lift because there was no chance in hell we could make it up the stairs without injuring ourselves.